Luyện nghe bài hát S.N.I.T.C.H.

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna home
nigga, heh, I'm tryna come 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 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 some niggas that he say he know
We to steal dirt bikes, dodge raindrops
So close niggas we had the same pops
Graduated, gettin' money on the blocks
But things and we ain't 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 thought I'd had have to "Were you man enough?"
Long letters how the streets got the of you
Telling all cellies how come I ain't sitting next to you
Yeah, see I can read between the
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 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 they hit the wall
But I just let it ride so I don't be the to fall
"They sayin' Tarian been money while I'm gone
And he tryna to holla at my bitch when 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 niggas don't need to bury you
Pointing like pallbearers how they carry you
So much for before dishonor
as well have a robe and gavel like your honor
I sit and wonder, play it by the numbers
When you ride like lightning then you crash like
Seen baby mama she ain't even know if she should speak
What the fuck is there to say knowing her now weak saying

Sorry nigga, heh, I'm tryna home
nigga, heh, I'm tryna 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, let's real, nigga
How niggas you knew snitching you ain't killed, nigga?
his own tracks, he didn't care that
We had a legacy he killed, I got to wear
Every we ever made is getting stared at
I bet the man inside his mirror doesn't back
Break your heart when the man you your brother
Be the same one setting in motion all them undercovers
my mom mother, was at my graduation
When I signed my deal you was my motivation
Uh, from friends now it's no affiliation
by the time he was facing
Once he me that

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