Luyện nghe bài hát This Is for My Homiez

(Pump fo the people)

Yeah, come my way

around my way
It's the Big Ill the Al

(This is for the homies)

I got a from my homie Big Ill in the mail
It said, use head, Al, stay away from jail
'Cause ah, it ain't for you and ah, it for me
I tell you now it ain't the place you be

So I keep to nowadays
Lay back, recline and get paid my phrase
Sometimes I get in a deep thought
As I drink a quart of the cold old dog I bought

The more I drink, the more I to think of him
Locked up in the clink, he sink or swim?
I'm what call the rap rebel Madball
I'm nice with the dice, watch 'em off the wall

I come to your party, through with my crew
We pouring out some brew for homies that we knew
I'm searching for my homie but he be found
I wanna give him a pound and let him know that he's

the homies?
Creeping the hood
Where my
Come around my way, up to no good

(Where my homies?)
Where they at, they at?
(Creeping the neighborhood)
(For all those times we had together)
(This song is for the homies, is for the homies)

Well, it's Big Ill, the Babbling Bum, the bum babbling
Don't try to step to this, my fist be
Unravelling, land on the gravel you fall
Yes, yes, y'all, I travel through the mess

Now my homie, I'm by my lonely
I shoulda listened to what my told me
But it's too late, I'm pumping weight 'cause I'm frail
What you gonna do you get out of jail?

Bust a cap, bust a cap, put ass on the map
Here's a in the grill 'cause you tried to front on Ill
And I'm down, how the Glock sound?
what you get for trying to blow up the spot, clown

That's the ability, load up the
Your body I'll to the river, gee
Remember me the
(Crooklyn residency)

Now you can me out of Brooklyn
But you can't take out of me
how it be, gee

Raise your forties for the homies
For all good times we had together
This is for our homies
This is for the homies,

Well, the I to the l to the I
out the cell with Al, from the fiery pits of hell
(Aiyo, up Big Ill, how you doing?)
Aiyo, up Al Skratch, now can we woo-woo-woo?
(Come my way)

what I'm about to do
(Come my way)
Aiyo, I wanna kick it with your
(Now 1-2 in the project halls the Madballs)
(Everyday all day, on 56 Broadway)

But I'm Big Ill straight out the pen
B to the K to the L to the Y to the N, bo
(Let off a round, how sound?)
(Ain't nothing going without the Brooklyn and the Uptown)

Yeah, so my homies at?
(They're here)
Now do they got my back, do they got my
(Yeah)

Don't creep through my
In the way
(This is for my homies)
Now let the play

Shipped
Aiyo, too late