Luyện nghe bài hát Group Home

[Intro: Thug]
I on my fears, yeah
I broke up with my doubts,
Got engaged with my faith,
And now I'm my dreams, yeah

Future]
I want it, don't want it if it ain't mint
I smell codeine when I
I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't
You can't cry scars, this permanent
I put a Patek in like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm extravagant
Hey, say my new tone, Earth tone, I can't do
We change the weather, stick together like we from the home

[Verse 1:
Off the digital, no talk, all decimals
and Abel, both brains, one man, too impeccable
I talked to Christ on my worst day
He me a millionaire, I'm talkin' to him everyday
All my littles wonder if they can go out in
I all my bitches with you besides my main bitch
I left my behind with new millennium
I my heart in the streets, I'm imperial
Had to find time to manage my
I deserve royalty, livin' in a
I'm hustlin', make rent, you call the popo on me
I pistol a J for three dollars, you better not owe me
Yeah, I robbed a in broad daylight the first day I had Jacoby
Yeah, he don't I finessed him
'Cause the homies, they was 'bout to him
Went out the backdoor, the blame
'Cause I knew was gon' blow out his brains
I'm from the grave, I'm damn near insane
I sold so much crack, I got still in my veins

[Chorus:
I don't it, don't want it if it ain't meant
I smell when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it, I can't
You can't cry over scars, this
I put a Patek in like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm extravagant
Hey, say my new tone, tone, I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we the group home

[Verse 2: Young
'Bout to WCW my bitch friend, I'm too
Got a black 45 FN, I don't do
Fuck these niggas, I'm 'em out the loop, woah
I just got a Plain Jane Patek and two-toned (Two, two!)
I dress up it's elastic (Yeah!)
12 cartridge for bastards (Yeah!)
swaggy, I'ma devil (Yeah!)
I got the shits in (Cali!)
I got the a Denali (Swerve!)
I all the windows (On God!)
I'm bulletproofin' the (Blat!)
Blue like an Avatar (Yeah!)
Cut you off and dodge you like a fuckin' (Charger!)
I I liked her but I still didn't get her
I got back problems from gamblin' from the to mornin' (Night to mornin', yeah!)
You can fuck every one of my except my main (main bitch)
too hard to dedicate to you, I'm so scared of shame
I don't care to find out you was creepin' 'cause I'm the same thing
My bitches like stitches
You and your mama, brother, your cousin ain't nothin' but bitches

[Chorus:
I don't want it, don't it if it ain't meant
I spill when I piss
I'm on it, I'm on it, I forget
You can't cry over scars permanent
I put a Patek in like Pablo Escobar
I adapted, immaculate, I'm extravagant
Hey, say my new tone tone, I can't do wrong
We change the weather, stick together like we the group home