Luyện nghe bài hát My Homie

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

What's a nigga addiction?
Money and bitches
Hanging with
it wasn't my intention

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

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

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What's a real nigga
Money and bitches
with snitches
Shit it my intention

2:]
Started around the ended up at the top
you was in some trouble I unretired my Glock
Did what I did who woulda knew you was the
Talkin all on the phone to your homies a plots
Got me up in the box that you was my nigga
Ya got your reduced cause you told them that I pulled the trigger
And I was out for you
Tried to show him how we do
Put all my shit aside now I'm
Figured that I would it crippy
This this real nigga get me
Locked up for like a
While you get of a Bentley
Fuck my old while I beat my d! ck plenty
My shootin figure itchy but I hope get him
But probably not shit I sweatin it
got me hot better get his ass popped
Can't get over how we was as leather
Man we did everything
Fucked our first earned our first cheddar
Robbed the first was down for whatever
And I'll blast till if we had too
But all cool

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What's a real addiction?
weed and bitches
Hangin snitches
Shit it wasn't my