Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

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

Now when the start to click 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 niggas that he say he ain't know
We used to dirt bikes, dodge raindrops
So close niggas thought we had the pops
Graduated, money on the same blocks
But things and we ain't end up in the same box
Hearing whispers, "it ain't up"
you the jailhouse talk but you ain't mad enough
I never I'd be the last man standing up
I never thought I'd had 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 read the lines
So it's awkward you call and I gotta press 5

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

Got me tiptoeing the conversation on our calls
Tryna act normal but the writing is on the
It's like I you smiling when you heard they hit the wall
But I just let it ride so I don't be the next to
"They sayin' Tarian been money while I'm gone
And won't he to holla at my bitch 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 need to bury you
Pointing fingers pallbearers how they carry you
So much for before dishonor
Might as well have a and gavel like your honor
I just sit and wonder, play it by the
you ride like lightning then you crash like thunder
Seen your baby mama she ain't even know if she speak
What the is there to say knowing her king's now weak saying

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

Let's talk real niggas, let's real, nigga
How many you knew snitching you ain't killed, nigga?
Covered his own tracks, he care that
We had a legacy he killed, I got to that
move we ever made is getting stared at
I bet the man inside his mirror stare back
Break your when the man you call your brother
Be the one that setting in motion all them undercovers
my mom mother, was at my graduation
When I signed my deal 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 home
I think the Feds are looking through me; can't you hear it in my
So sorry nigga, I'm tryna come home, hey!