Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

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

Now the phone start to click in, your words start to echo
Say you got to up but the man won't let go
Oh, my say it ain't so
Now we speaking on niggas that he say he ain't know
We used to steal bikes, dodge raindrops
So close niggas we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin' 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 thought I'd be the last man standing up
I never I'd had have to question "Were you man enough?"
Long letters how the streets got the of you
Telling all your cellies how come I ain't next to you
Yeah, see I can between the lines
So it's awkward when you and I gotta press 5

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

Got me tiptoeing through the conversation on our
act normal but the writing is on the wall
It's like I hear you smiling when you heard they hit the
But I just let it ride so I don't be the next to
"They sayin' Tarian getting money 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 tryna offset what he was saying on my phone
Nowadays niggas don't shovels to bury you
Pointing fingers like how they carry you
So for death before dishonor
Might as have a robe and gavel like your honor
I just sit and wonder, play it by the
When you ride like lightning then you like thunder
Seen your baby she ain't even know if she should speak
What the fuck is there to say knowing her king's now weak

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

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

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