Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come
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 start to in, your words start to echo
Say you got to up but the man won't let go
Oh, my nigga say it so
Now we speaking on some niggas that he say he ain't
We used to steal dirt bikes, dodge
So niggas thought we had the same pops
Graduated, money on the same blocks
But things changed and we end up in the same box
whispers, "it ain't adding up"
Giving you the talk but you ain't mad enough
I never I'd be the last man standing up
I never I'd had have to question "Were you man enough?"
Long how the streets got the best of you
Telling all your cellies how come I ain't sitting to you
Yeah, see I can between the lines
So it's awkward you call and I gotta press 5

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

Got me tiptoeing through the conversation on our
Tryna act normal but the is on the wall
It's like I hear you smiling when you heard hit the wall
But I let it ride so I don't be the next to fall
"They sayin' Tarian been getting while I'm gone
And won't he tryna to holla at my 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 pallbearers how they carry you
So for death before dishonor
Might as well a robe and gavel like your honor
I just sit and wonder, play it by the
When you ride like then you crash like thunder
your baby mama she ain't even know if she should speak
What the fuck is there to say her king's now weak saying

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

Let's talk real niggas, let's real, nigga
How many niggas you knew you ain't killed, nigga?
Covered his own tracks, he didn't care
We had a legacy he killed, I got to that
Every move we made is getting stared at
I bet the man inside his mirror doesn't back
Break your heart when the man you call brother
Be the same one that setting in motion all undercovers
my mom mother, was at my graduation
When I signed my record you was my motivation
Uh, great friends now it's no affiliation
Divided by the he was facing
he told me that

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