Luyện nghe bài hát War Witcha Homeboy

Nigga, Nigga!!
Dayum.. I neva knew dis rap
Could have a nigga wit his own homebois, ya'know?
Shit up, but dis how it goes...

Came up (Yuh!), I did my
Dis is so I ain't sayin' no names (Nah!)
Started wit' a dream Martin Luther King
'Till tha came sayin' my whole fuckin' team (Huh!)
Switched my game up, started tha bottom (Why?!)
My Daughter on tha way I don't need these (Aiight)
me a new job - I wanna rap
So I got a new squad, got out tha trap
Didn't have too niggas ridin' wit' me then (Uh)
But now everybody wanna in my Benz (Uhh!!)
Dis one nigga dat I called a of mine
He was right there when I didn't have a dime (Yeahh!)
But I stayed on tha grind, waited in tha
Thinkin' dat both git rich in due time (Nigga!)
My blessin' came and people started to
It's G-Unit now so I put him in (Owh!)
To ride wit' a nigga, and his own bread
Can't him tha world but hayell, I did what I can
He got a lil' man dat he called his (Yeah!)
I took him right in "Damn, let's start dis." (C'monn!)
Brought him 50 to show him what he got
He looked at me quickly and he was hot
We was on our way, to tha top
But my homeboi feel his man need to drop (Uh ohh)
His frustration kicks in, now we go
My homeboi feelin' like I owe a mo'
Meanwhile dis tha 1st week my out (Okayye!)
Shit my own damn mama didn't a house (Phureal!)
Stay focused tha way I dis
tha lights on, you can see tha roaches (Uh huh)
Shit got bad, my really got mad
'Cause he losin' everythang dat he had (Aahh!)
Nobody to blame but who else, who?
He started sendin' threats sayin' he gon' do (Whudd!!)
Now I can't live around dis beef (Nah)
Dis ain't New York, my ain't big enough
So I'm lookin' fo' my wit' guns and shit (C'monn)
The Lord how did it come to dis (Why?!)
There he goes, there with his toy souljas
I'm all by myself, git dis ova
down on the whole crowd, don't nobody move
Where my homeboi at, what he say he do? (Huh!)
Outta nowhere, my show his face (Aye!)
But one of his souljas pull a gun from his (Dayum!!)
I started to shoot, but I in his eyes
And then i realized dat he wanned die
So it's to my homeboi, Wussup now?!
He "Damn Buck, you really actin' fucked up now"
I'm "Nawhh, niggas say you trynnah kill me."
Glock out nobody gittin' near me (Unh uh)
A car opens, and who do I see?!
My homeboi artist who was down me
He "Put ya guns down, and put ya hands up" (What?!)
I thinkin' I just fucked ya man up
up my strap, hopped in my 'Lac truck (C'monn)
Told my homeboi "Ya an act up" (Nigga!!)
Weeks went by, and we got cool
First shame on 'em, then it's shame on you (You!)
'Cause same ol' dues dat i let back round (Okayye)
Doin' all kinds'a shit behind my now
Wanna sleep wit' tha enemy to make some (Aiight!)
But dis how it go in tha streets, when you war witcha

They in ya face
All tha time they wanna ya place (Backstabbas.. Backstabbas..)
smilin' in ya face
All tha time they wanna take ya (Backstabbas.. Backstabbas..)