Luyện nghe bài hát Miss My Boyz

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

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

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