Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum & Wood

Come roll with a nigga, get high a nigga
Count stacks with a nigga, fuck hoes a nigga
Back in high school we used to trade clothes with my
when Iceberg and Girbaud was like the wardrobe for the killers,
We for the pictures
Stunting on hoes, I with my bros
Real go-getters, I swear being didn't fit us
new T-shirts, new jeans, new hats
You know, spending gas money on everything gas
Spending my last on the shit that last
Back 20 dollars would impress that ass
A movie and popcorn and that ass
Overdress and that ass, God bless that ass
It was me and my dawgs, on summer
Riding like we dumber on dumber
Whipping that like it's a Hummer
What to those days? I really do wonder
all I did was safe sex, latex
The first I slipped up was the had a homemade aids test fuck
But I ain't flunk once, not before I got drunk
I was on haze, all in a daze
My homies would call and say "nigga, roll"

Man, I'm straight up off the 7
call that the better mile
Tryna get a house up in the
Off on 11 Mile, better that, one for the D
that hold me down Corretta style, free Juan, let him out
And everything I want off in the is a must-have
I that at the bus stop with a bus pass thinking "fuck rap"
'Cause there's niggas in the streets getting money under my nose that I
I've seen people get murked who ain't that shit
Cops should've and shit
But still pull me over, and search my shit
That's why attitude was "bitch, you deserved that shit"
bang bang, how do you maintain the same brain and mind
In a of AKs and K9s
When only they know English and gang signs
it all though, I rep it til' the world blow, come roll

Sean, it's to be home, isn't it?