Luyện nghe bài hát My Homie

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Damn. I never thought I'd be wearin a and tie so many times a year, but
Like bone said, to all my homies here, see ya in the crossroads, fool

Imagine this, me dressed in all
At a funeral strapped with a gat
Who p, I guess it was my homie, black
Somebody rolled up and shot him in the
It was sad, my homie took a damn
Sort of the tlc video, "waterfalls"
But this was the real deal, ain't no movie
Niggaz drove up and blasted my homie with a
Now me and got to ride
After the funeral cause it's sad on my
in the ghetto, it's one big black moon
I mean people everyday, we all are doomed
My look at me and say, "boy, watch yoself!"
But I can't trip, mama, cause I live for
And if I die on the streets, then it's my to go
But if I live to see another day, funeral
It's sad, I look into eyes
Damn, got to die
But one day, I guess we gon to up
When they puttin me in that black
It could be you, it be her
But in the end gets did up
in the ghetto everybody live like jesse james
I still God for callin my homie name

Chorus I (2x): why my had to die?
Now somebody gonna cry

Now when my grandfather died, I was like 5, it never touched me much
But seein my brother layin dead on really kinda fucked me up
I thought he could be here then he could be gone
I thought the day he left the house he wouldn't be comin back home
I wonder when it's yo time to go, who gon you
See someone died in my family, didn't even much you
I why my homie died at such a young age
I wonder why my homie death didn't the front page
Cause it's a trip, and life even worth to live
See ya watch out for all us killa kids
me, I be a youngsta tryin to spit the game
But it's a shame, all of the shit done changed
all the strivin and strugglin I try to stay hard
But look at mr. president in the white house tryin to god
Put us all in one big ole
They call it housin projects, I call it one big

Damn. like the statue of liberty is cryin
I guess that mean the whole world is fuckin

I (2x)

My nigga dead, my died, how the fuck you figure
victim, my brother was a drug deala
I'm paranoid, lookin for the niggaz did him in
They say it was his homie been his best friend
My mama tell me my head on solid ground
But I can't forget how my brotha went
An eye for an eye, another must lose his
Never seen his kid gonna be a bloody night
Cause when you dead, you get a second chance
It's up to me to make anotha nigga dance
Sometimes I sit and remenisce about the old
Sellin dope and playin ball up in them coke
When I daydream, sometimes I gots to
Close my eyes and then I see my fuckin brother
And I wake up I'm hit by reality
Realizin, it was just a
Cause everybody put us for bein drug dealas
But I say fuck em, and rest in peace miller

Chorus ii (2x): why my brother had to
Now somebody mama cry
Why my homie had to
Now somebody gonna cry

(why my homie had to die) huh, niggaz betta wake up, and realize,
muthafuckin album (why my homies got to die) is dedicated to all the
Niggaz got a second chance on life, and that's constantly goin to
Funerals (why my got to die) constantly tryin to realize, why they
People die (why my brother had to die) and to all them muthafuckin
Gs, hustlas, ballas, up there in the crossroads (why my had to die)
Crossfires, this album to ya'll, too. cause I know y'all got them
Muthafuckin earphones on, ridin in them drop-tops, up there in the
(I ya kevin, nigga) herbin on this silkk the shocker shit. cause ya'll
Know (we was gon do this shit) my little nigga done the world
(nigga yo brother done did this shit) y'all niggaz feel shit,
Everywhere (silkk, me and c) all the muthafuckin boulder (tru, nigga)
Ya'll niggaz feel this shit (no limit for life) peace, nigga (nigga, I
You we was gon take over this rap shit, nigga) I know you that tatoo
Up there, fool. (lettin it be known) me, silkk and c (yeah, we down
Handlin our business) down countin millions (believe that, nigga)
on mo wet (? ? ? , fool) toastin to you fool. huh, we done took over
This rap game nigga. let them niggaz up know what's happenin.