Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna come
nigga, heh, I'm tryna come home
Well, the are talking 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 click in, your words start to
Say you got to up but the man won't let go
Oh, my say it ain't so
Now we speaking on some niggas he say he ain't know
We used to steal dirt bikes, raindrops
So close niggas we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin' money on the blocks
But things changed and we ain't end up in the box
Hearing whispers, "it ain't up"
Giving you the talk but you ain't mad enough
I never I'd be the last man standing up
I never thought I'd had have to "Were you man enough?"
Long letters how the streets got the of you
Telling all your how come I ain't sitting next to you
Yeah, see I can read the lines
So it's awkward when you call and I press 5

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

Got me tiptoeing through the 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 ride so I don't be the next to
"They sayin' been getting money while I'm gone
And won't he tryna to holla at my bitch I was home"
"Nah, he cars, it'd be him and Lil Rome"
I'm just offset what he was saying on my phone
Nowadays don't need shovels to bury you
Pointing fingers like pallbearers how they 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
When you ride like lightning then you crash thunder
Seen your baby she ain't even know if she should speak
the fuck is there to say knowing her king's now weak saying

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm come home
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 tryna home, hey!

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

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