Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum & Wood

Come with a nigga, get high with a nigga
Count with a nigga, fuck hoes with a nigga
Back in high we used to trade clothes with my niggas
Back when Iceberg and Girbaud was the wardrobe for the killers,
We pose for the
Stunting on hoes, I stunt 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 on the shit that won't last
Back when 20 dollars impress that ass
A movie and and caress that ass
Overdress and undress that ass, God that ass
It was me and my dawgs, on summer
Riding around like we dumber on
Whipping that Toyota like a Hummer
What happened to those I really do wonder
When all I did was safe sex,
The first time I slipped up was the had a aids test fuck
But I flunk once, not before I got drunk once
I was smoking on haze, all in a
My homies would call and say "nigga, roll"

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

Sean, it's good to be home, it?