Luyện nghe bài hát Miss My Boyz

Ain't nothing in the world more expensive free
It a whole lifetime to pay the cost of a G
My little homie done ten, but shit at least he
And all the he came up with either dead or retired
And inside, they still waiting parole
I pray my niggas they head where its dark and cold
You can't win em all, that's what the old say
It's trying to sweep leaves on a windy day
Take a look in the mirror it's all bout you
They say it's hard but its fair, man sad but it's true
The first thing I learned was by and subtracting
You movie star niggas need to quit acting
Bumps in the I just used them for lessons
Getting a of mind, I considered them blessings
Ain't had a real clear thought up in a long
It's a grind but a nigga still shine

I got a few homies and I miss my boys
We had a lot of good and I miss them toys
Is there heaven for a G, can a make parole.
This fo niggas in the streets steady loosing soul (Repeat1x)

One mans lose is another gain
Thats why you get trapped doing the same thing
Stop buying rims and cars to feel betta
Cuz the jewelry like to sin us to foreva
Keep yo game tight like a bill cosby
Put yo bread up, try to all yo cheddar
U kno I miss my boys up in da summer
I think you everyday nigga I aint lying.
We used to run like them cars
Fast and hard tryna them broads
Seem like that nigga aint gone neva make parole
And I aint my uncle since I was 12 yrs old
Screw died, Pat murderd got killed
Im the last one left original thats
Takes more a song thats how I feel
So this is for my thats trapped behind da steel