Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

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

Now when the phone start to click in, your words to echo
Say you got to up but the man won't let go
Oh, my say it ain't so
Now we on some niggas that he say he ain't know
We used to steal dirt bikes, raindrops
So close thought we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin' money on the blocks
But changed and we ain't end up in the same box
Hearing whispers, "it adding up"
Giving you the jailhouse but you ain't mad enough
I never thought I'd be the man standing up
I thought 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 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 think the are looking through me; can't you hear it in my tone?
So then sorry nigga, I'm tryna home, hey!

Got me through the conversation on our calls
Tryna act normal but the is on the wall
It's like I you smiling when you heard they 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 bitch I was home"
"Nah, he selling cars, be him and Lil Rome"
I'm tryna offset what he was saying on my phone
niggas don't need shovels to bury you
Pointing fingers like pallbearers how carry you
So much for death before
Might as well have a robe and like your honor
I sit and wonder, play it by the numbers
When you ride like lightning then you like thunder
your baby mama she ain't even know if she should speak
What the fuck is to say knowing her king's now weak saying

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

Let's talk real niggas, let's real, nigga
How many niggas you knew snitching you ain't killed,
Covered his own tracks, he didn't that
We had a legacy he killed, I got to that
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 brother
Be the same one that setting in motion all them
Called my mom mother, was at my
When I signed my deal you was my motivation
Uh, from friends now it's no affiliation
Divided by the he was facing
he told me that

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