Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm come home
Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come
Well, the walls are to me and I know you think I'm wrong
But sorry nigga, heh, I'm come home, hey!

Now when the phone to click in, your words start to echo
Say you got to hang up but the man let go
Oh, my nigga say it so
Now we speaking on some niggas he say he ain't know
We used to dirt bikes, dodge raindrops
So niggas thought we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin' on the same blocks
But things and we ain't end up in the same box
Hearing whispers, "it adding up"
Giving you the jailhouse talk but you ain't mad
I thought I'd be the last man standing up
I never thought I'd had to question "Were you man enough?"
Long letters how the streets got the of you
Telling all your cellies how come I sitting next to you
Yeah, see I can read the lines
So it's awkward when you call and I gotta 5

nigga, I'm tryna come home
Sorry nigga, I'm tryna home
I think the Feds are looking through me; you hear it in my tone?
So sorry nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!

Got me tiptoeing the conversation on our calls
act normal but the writing is on the wall
It's like I hear you smiling you heard they hit the wall
But I just let it so I don't be the next to fall
"They sayin' Tarian been money while I'm gone
And won't he tryna to at my bitch when I was home"
"Nah, he cars, it'd be him and Lil Rome"
I'm just tryna offset what he was saying on my
Nowadays niggas don't need to bury you
Pointing fingers like pallbearers how they you
So much for death dishonor
Might as well a robe and gavel like your honor
I sit and wonder, play it by the numbers
you ride like lightning then you crash like thunder
Seen your baby mama she ain't even if she should speak
the fuck is there to say knowing her king's now weak saying

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come
Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna home
Well, the are talking to me and I know you think I'm wrong
But sorry nigga, heh, I'm come home, hey!

Let's real niggas, let's speak real, nigga
How many niggas you knew you ain't killed, nigga?
Covered his own tracks, he care that
We had a legacy he killed, I got to wear
Every move we ever made is getting at
I bet the man inside his doesn't stare back
Break your heart when the man you your brother
Be the same one that setting in motion all them
Called my mom mother, was at my
When I signed my record deal you was my
Uh, from great friends now it's no
Divided by the he was facing
Once he me that

Sorry nigga, I'm tryna home
Sorry nigga, I'm tryna home
I the Feds are looking through me; can't you hear it in my tone?
So sorry nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!