Luyện nghe bài hát U Got Homeboys, We Got Homeboys

"Ya know, I think guys are different from the rest
The violent behavior displayed when with their enemies
Is humanly to people like you and me
Their lack of compassion men can only be rivaled
By the a of hoodlums lead bySatan himself
I can you this much I wouldn't wanna fuck with em"

Its lip talka from the motherfuckin boys
Bruister Park, 5th
One on one you get down
Baby Herc got the 9 to let off 12 rounds
You wanna shit? Try it
I got on the north, east, south and west side
I'm motherfucker, I'm wicked
Up in yo ass is where a might kick it
is our hang out
We call it 5th, ya get cha brains blown out
Big Iron got all sewed up
Come through Court and get yo ass fucked
Ramin here got the car
And I'm Lil' back, I control on the phat
And motherfuckin punks over here bitch
But if ya up I got back up
Bitch fuck your fuck your set
Fuck your posse your click
We can take this to the morgue
You got homeboys, we got

(CHORUS)(4x)
Clock em, em
em, Stop em

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Don't me for the motherfuckin slaughter
Nigga swim but he got into the water
his head in some shit, now he drownin
Like Bozo, I had to him
He and his tried to fold me
Called me to the square, but the square hold me
Now some were big and some were
But the bigger they come the harder fall
God I ain't nothin nice
Fuckin with Will you fall quicker than Ice
So all them that cha got witcha
Won't shit when I hitcha
the pump, other assault weapon
"Didn't they ban that man?" Yeah, but I kept em
Wise up, gotta the ups
Its a we bust in guns we trust
I fear another nigga G
Cause if he get smoked he gonna bleed like me
My philosiphy is to hit em the AK
So hear me I say
your crew fuck your set
Fuck your fuck your click
We can this shit to the morgue
You got homeboys, we got

(CHORUS)

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Well 2, 4, 6, 8, 10 motherfuckers
Runnin with the ruckus, niggaz be to buck us
the bang bang boogey, shoot em up typa shit
When niggaz get wild, I'm your Clark Kent
for red don't bar none what cha brangin, whatcha brung
Its run yo run you gone pay for done
Cause Rasir X Ray sleep till he pull a couple a strings
Call for up niggaz straight off the cut
backed up for miles
Filed up in files, piled up in piles ooo honey
we did was a must, when my niggaz start to bust
Its, ashes to ashes, dust to
And I trust ain't the nigga to get with
I'm one hill billy motherfucker you don't fuck with
I'm still rougher in the hills with Uncle Will
And this is how a motherfucker
Fuck crew fuck your set
Fuck your posse fuck your
We can this shit to the morgue
You got homeboys, we got

(CHORUS)

Wise up, we fuck around
Yeah I got niggaz that'll lay yo ass down
We ain't scared ta shoot, we all clockin
with Sho I'll dress yo ass in a funeral suit
And if you try to steal me then your next of kin
Cause you done into a lion's den
Where all my bitin
You can draw a gun, a knife, or we can old school fist fight
It really matter
Cause the shit hit the fan I know my niggaz won't scatter
got my back to the end
Now you lookin around bitch tryin to find a fuckin friend
But now too late
I see some yellow tape
Nah, that's yo at hells gates
Fuck a 9 I gotta 37 clip bitch
You done fucked with the wrong

(CHORUS)