Luyện nghe bài hát This Is for My Homiez

(Pump fo the people)

Yeah, around my way

Come my way
It's the Big Ill the Al

(This is for the homies)

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

So I keep to myself
Lay back, and get paid from my phrase
Sometimes I get caught in a deep
As I drink a of the cold old dog that I bought

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

I come to your party, through with my crew
We out some brew for some homies that we knew
I'm searching for my but he can't be found
I give him a pound and let him know that he's down

Where the
Creeping through the
Where my
around my way, aiyo up to no good

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

Well, it's Big Ill, the Bum, the bum that's babbling
Don't try to step to this, my be traveling
Unravelling, land on the when you fall
Yes, yes, y'all, I travel through the hall

Now my homie, I'm by my lonely
I shoulda listened to my mama told me
But too late, I'm upstate pumping weight 'cause I'm frail
you gonna do when 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 locked down, how the Glock
That's what you get for to blow up the spot, clown

That's the ability, up the artillery
Your I'll deliver 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 forties for the missing homies
For all those good times we had
song is for our homies
This is for the homies,

Well, the I to the l to the I
Straight out the cell 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)

That's I'm about to do
(Come my way)
Aiyo, I kick it with your crew
(Now 1-2 in the project with 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 going down without the Brooklyn and the Uptown)

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

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

Shipped
Aiyo, too late