Luyện nghe bài hát My Homie

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Damn. I never thought I'd be wearin a suit and tie so many a year, but
Like bone said, to all my ain't here, see ya in the crossroads, fool

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

I (2x): why my homie had to die?
Now somebody mama cry

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

Damn. looks the statue of liberty is cryin
I guess that mean the whole world is dyin

I (2x)

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

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

(why my homie had to die) huh, niggaz betta wake up, and realize,
This album (why my homies got to die) is dedicated to all the
Niggaz that got a second chance on life, and constantly goin to
(why my homies got to die) constantly tryin to realize, why they
People gotta die (why my brother had to die) and to all them
Gs, hustlas, ballas, up there in the (why my homie 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 in the clouds
(I told ya kevin, nigga) herbin on silkk the shocker shit. cause ya'll
Know (we was gon do this shit) my little nigga shocked the world
(nigga yo brother done did this shit) y'all niggaz this shit,
Everywhere (silkk, me and c) all the muthafuckin boulder (tru, nigga)
Ya'll feel this shit (no limit for life) peace, nigga (nigga, I told
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 here millions (believe that, nigga)
Sippin on mo wet (? ? ? , fool) toastin to you fool. huh, we took over
This rap nigga. let them niggaz up there know what's happenin.