Luyện nghe bài hát Why My Homie

P]
Damn. I thought I'd be wearin a suit and tie so many times a year, but
like Bone said, to all my homies ain't here, see ya in the crossroads,

this, me dressed in all black
At a funeral with a chrome gat
Who P, I guess it was my homie, black
Somebody up and shot him in the back
It was sad, my took a damn fall
of like the TLC video, "Waterfalls"
But this was the deal, this ain't no movie
Niggaz drove up and blasted my with a oozie
Now me and Silkk got to
After the cause it's sad on my side
Cause in the ghetto, it's one big black
I people dyin everyday, we all are doomed
My mama at me and say, "Boy, watch yoself!"
But I trip, mama, cause I live for myself
And if I die on the streets, it's my time to go
But if I live to see day, another funeral
It's sad, I look into they
Damn, got to die
But one day, I we gon to wake up
When they me in that black truck
It could be you, it be her
But in the end everybody did up
Cause in the ghetto live like Jesse James
I still question God for callin my name

Chorus I (2X): Why my had to die?
Now somebody mama cry

Now when my grandfather died, I was like 5, it never touched me much
But seein my brother layin dead on really kinda fucked me up
I never thought he be here then he could be gone
I never thought the day he left the house he wouldn't be comin back
I wonder when yo time to go, who gon protect you
See died in my family, didn't even much affect you
I wonder why my died at such a young age
I wonder why my homie death didn't the front page
Cause a trip, and life ain't even worth to live
See ya gotta watch out for all us killa
Belive me, I be a youngsta tryin to spit the
But it's a damn shame, all of the shit done
all the strivin and strugglin I try to stay hard
But look at Mr. President in the House tryin to play God
Put us all in one big ole
They call it housin projects, I call it one big

Damn. Looks like the Statue of is cryin
I guess mean the whole world is fuckin dyin

I (2X)