Luyện nghe bài hát When My Niggas Come Home

Ain't no other nigga here real as my
He used to throw money like (whew!)
Honey what ya at? Ain't no need to guess it
Stand over here, you about to be a
my nigga comes home
We gon' party til six in the
my nigga come home
We gon' pop champagne it's gone
I tell you, when my come home
We celebrate!
Lobster, shrimp, Roscoes and
When my nigga home
He can any damn thing that he want

1:]
I got a nigga locked up for about a of money
He did nine years, be home I finish this blunt
I just bought a of skunk
Me and my nigga bout to go hard, when LeBron dunk
We ridin' high, like southern niggas in the
and they mama know UGK in the trunk
(What's in the backseat?) Cadillac freaks
And the shit we be could melt the Mac off they cheeks
Then we headed to that magic city, he ain't no ass and titties
In a decade, these hoes about to get paid
They him to the back, I ain't seen his ass in two hours
Two time felon a shower in the motherfuckin' strip club

Inhale,
it out, blow it out
Inhale,
it out, blow it out

2:]
When my come home, that's on everything I got him
You know Cause we was like that, and we came from the bottom
You know how many I was mad that I took
Cause I couldn't throw up the hood, the police had me
And all he wanted was a super book
So I sent it cause I it, now the clothes is for crooks (?)
And ya girl? She as a motherfucker
Told you she cheated on you? She was like a motherfucker
you went in, we was dreamin' about the tre
Now four door flyin' spur, with Killafornia plates
Remember when we was in the spot, writin' to Dre beats?
Now I'm fuckin' some nerds, chattin' with Skateboard P
when we was hard
Sayin' to each nothin' ripppin' us apart
Now a nigga ballin' and you sittin' in the
But you home to the Ferrari and a card, max that motherfucker out

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Inhale,
it out, blow it out
Inhale,
Blow it out, it out

3:]
One you can count on when you touch down
You gon' it all, laid out, everything is paid out
Comin' eventually, in the penitentiary
The homies like to mention me, cause I out essentially
Big Cup, J Dog and Trey-D
Joe Dog, Scotty Boy, NYC
(?)
Blue put me on the set, nigga, it's Crips
My Flip been locked up for twenty five
And Trey-Lo? He's a real twenty-Crip for
And if I mention your name, you the business cuz
When you get it, you know we it up

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Inhale,
Blow it out, it out