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 dealing with enemies
Is inconcievable to people like you and me
Their of compassion towards men can only be rivaled
By the a gang of hoodlums lead bySatan
I can tell you this much I wouldn't wanna with em"

Its lip talka the motherfuckin lost boys
Bruister Park, 5th
One on one you get down
Baby got the 9 waitin to let off 12 rounds
You start shit? Try it
I got niggaz on the north, east, south and side
I'm motherfucker, I'm wicked
Up in yo ass is where a nigga kick it
Flamingo is our out
We it bloody 5th, ya get cha brains blown out
Big got all streets sewed up
through Cally Court and get yo ass fucked
Ramin got the car jack
And I'm Lil' back, I on the phat sack
And them motherfuckin punks over bitch
But if ya stack up I got up
Bitch fuck your fuck your set
Fuck your posse fuck your
We can take shit to the morgue
You got homeboys, we got

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

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Don't blame me for the slaughter
Nigga couldn't swim but he got the water
his head in some shit, now he drownin
Like Bozo, I had to him
He and his boys to fold me
Called me to the square, but the square hold me
Now some were big and were tall
But the bigger they come the harder fall
God damn I ain't nothin
Fuckin with Will you fall quicker Vanilla Ice
So all them niggaz that cha got
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 must we in guns we trust
I can't another nigga G
Cause if he get smoked he bleed just like me
My is to hit em with the AK
So hear me I say
Fuck crew fuck your set
Fuck your posse 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 the ruckus, niggaz be tryin to buck us
With the bang bang boogey, shoot em up typa
When get buck wild, I'm your Clark Kent
Come for red don't bar none what cha brangin, brung
Its run yo run you gone pay for done
Cause Rasir X Ray don't sleep till he pull a a strings
Call for back up niggaz off the cut
Niggaz backed up for
Filed up in files, piled up in piles ooo child
What we did was a must, when my niggaz to bust
Its, ashes to ashes, to dust
And I trust ain't the nigga to get with
I'm one hill motherfucker you don't wanna fuck with
I'm still rougher in the hills that Uncle Will
And is how a motherfucker feel
Fuck your crew your set
Fuck your posse your click
We can this shit to the morgue
You got homeboys, we got

(CHORUS)

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

(CHORUS)