Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Homies

Fuckin' lil'
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' lil'
Lil'
Everybody duckin', my lil' homies

Just pay
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta him
You could him in his G ride, touchin' his glock
Screamin bustin' on my enemy's block
Educated on cold streets
Gettin money makin' out the police, ain't no peace
For an nigga to rap, so be a thinker
Bud smokin' twenty-four seven, drinker

Got my diploma but I learned shit in school
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' fool
Always the young gettin' in shit
She wouldn't stop to conversate so you called her a
Bustin' on paper motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by he didn't know me
Everybody duckin', my fuckin' homies

Lil' homies on the
gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
homies on the mash
Runnin' from these police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My lil' homies)

Lil' on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, let's get tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from these punk police, lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

I remember, when you was just a G
Flirting with death, playin' Roulette, screamin',"Kill me"
"Hey young nigga, what you smokin' on?"
Mad at the world you came from a broken home
Love to squad plus mob is sick
A bunch of adolescent niggaz spittin' major
Tell me, young nigga if ya die let me
Would your heart feel pain, watchin' as your cries?

Will all homies ride?
Or will they all get high, and talk about how you
Young on a mission to compete
Gettin' G's, packin' heat, bringin' havoc to the streets
Nobody knows why he a fo'-fo'
And up on the whole front row
Try to him but he act like he don't know
Pull out his pistol and show me, my homie

Lil' on the ride
gonna die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' on the mash
Runnin' from punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' homies on the
Runnin' from these police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

to bomb, sixteen on death row
Bustin' on them phony motherfuckers 'cause the big homey so
Niggaz I was a nut case, quick to blast
Livin' underage, but he'll on yo' bitch ass
Is there a for a G?
And if it is, I finally get to be at peace?
On streets ain't no peace, shell-shocked souls
Makin' money off of crack sales, young males

to change 'cause it's a cycle
Plus nobody knows, the that they might do
Moo, Big Yak, K Kastro
Big mouth Hussein, call Outlawz
the world to be equipped
When young motherfuckers rip shit, they don't quit
down on me, pull a pound on me
Bust like he know me, my lil' homies

homies on the ride
Niggaz gonna die tonight, get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' on the mash
Runnin' from these punk police, lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

Lil' homies on the
Niggaz die tonight, let's get high tonight
(My homies)
Lil' on the mash
Runnin' these punk police, 'cause lil' niggaz on the street
(My fuckin' homies)

Whassup Let's do this shit! My lil' homies
Lil' motherfuckin' adolescent niggaz! My lil' homies
What the fuck you niggaz wanna do? nigga? My fuckin' lil' homies
Sixteen, fifteen, thirteen, my fuckin' homies

Juvenile ready to bust on you motherfuckers
What the fuck you wanna do nigga?
Nigga take yo' shit on, lil'
We robbin' motherfuckers nigga, Thug Life, Outlawz! Side
You know what time it is, my homies

You know what the fuck you do nigga, Outlawz nigga
My lil'