Luyện nghe bài hát My Homie

Yeah, yeah!
Girl, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Come on! Just wanna off!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

What's a real addiction?
weed and bitches
Hanging snitches
it wasn't my intention

1:]
I didn't I knew him for years
Who would think his were soft?
To all my niggas I die for
Load my up go out and war for
Spend my last you keep half we all poor
No way to go I'll you through my front door
My ninjas do the same see when we was younger You my mane
Nigga I figure you would be on that stand
my life up in you hands pointin your finger like daaaaamn
For really though? We was just sling oxy like a ago
You my sister tho auntie cousins and my uncle Joe
Cause you hit my dro see my nigga a ho remember those cheerios
Ninja turtles on my grandmas floor I'm liike fo sho
Catch you on the you bound to drizzound

The skies up inhale it slow yo mouth shut bet he won't tell no mo

x2]
What's a real nigga
Money weed and
with snitches
Shit it my intention

2:]
Started the bottom ended up at the top
you was in some trouble I unretired my Glock
Did what I did who knew you was the cops
Talkin all on the phone to your about a plots
Got me up in the box thought you was my nigga
Ya got your sentence reduced you told them that I pulled the trigger
And I was out for you
Tried to him just how we do
Put all my aside now I'm through
that I would keep it crippy
This what this real get me
Locked up for a century
While you get chances of a
Fuck my old bitches I beat my d! ck plenty
My shootin itchy but I hope somebody get him
But probably not shit I sweatin it
Cause got me hot better get his ass
Can't get how we was tough as leather
Man we did everything
Fucked our first bitches earned our cheddar
Robbed the first nigga was for whatever
And I'll till forever if we had too
But all cool

x2]
What's a real addiction?
Money and bitches
Hangin with
it wasn't my intention