Luyện nghe bài hát Lil' Homies

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

Just pay
Here's a story my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, love him
You could catch him in his G ride, touchin' his
Screamin outlaw on my enemy's block
on these cold streets
Gettin money makin' out the police, ain't no peace
For an adolescent nigga to rap, so be a
Bud smokin' seven, everyday drinker

Got my diploma but I never learned shit in
Mo' money, mo' bitches, mo' fool
Always the niggaz gettin' in shit
She wouldn't stop to conversate so you her a bitch
Bustin' on paper motherfuckers
Drinkin gin 'fore get to sinnin' on them busters
Emptied his clip, passed by like he didn't me
duckin', my fuckin' lil' homies

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Unable to change 'cause a cycle
Plus nobody knows, the evil they might do
Moo, Big Yak, K Kastro
Big mouth Hussein, them Outlawz
the world to be equipped
When these young rip shit, they don't quit
Drew down on me, pull a on me
Bust like he didn't know me, my homies

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

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

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

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

You know what the fuck you do nigga, Outlawz nigga
My homies