Luyện nghe bài hát Homies & Thugs

1:
(scarface)
Ghetto niggaz remain violent all the killers remain
Niggaz strapped with 45's and ain't
And I'm to a place they're all rome'
The we build houses but it's the hood we call home
In the ghetto the place a motherfucker will keep it real
We focused on the dollar bill,
The outsiders tend to the place
niggaz do thier struggling die with a straight face
Surviving, under demons dinin'
You can run it but hide it so step aside
Its the nigga that makin' for the streets
Cause I this motherfucker like pussy with no sheets,
Cause deep
Some niggaz make it out the neighborhood and circle
And let the money make nervous, what's the purpose?
A motherfucker on fat
Who done came up in the but he can't come back
that, I remain in the street game frame
On a mission to maintian me and aim
In to let my opposition know my life
Cause off in these streets I it real but what's right?
Surviving, sitting on a key doing on a beeper
I'm in this motherfucker deeper
Fear the reaper that no man born or woman me
Fuck being a nigga in army; though I'm a killer
Enter the ghetto so you can see
What I mean when I say I love this it love me
Let it be, looking at this motherfucker strange
And talking a motherfucking change
This is for my thug

(chorus x6)

This is for my homies and my niggaz (uuuuugh)

2
(master p)
'face, imagine us at mcdonald's
And me and you selling fucking in the bahamas
Gold slug, a car of thug niggaz
Twenty inch candy paint so we drug dealers
No limit soldiers to the
See I was raised on some red beans the size of bullets, huh
Real niggaz can't be stopped
Got me mixing up dope with little j at rap-a-lot
My phone tapped the feds on my
Got me paying luxury taxes on I build
True to the ghetto that's my
You see that house on the lake for the kids and the wife
You can test me if you
Cause I be dumping niggaz off from new orleans to
Rowdy like a (uuuuuugh)
Independant, black owned got them hooked on cocaine
You to see c.e.o.'s in a suit and tie
But we young niggaz in tennis and diamonds
street millionaires
Niggas gonna be bout it bout till we gray in the chair

x6

3:
(doracell)
It's alive, and be tha muhfuckin' one
Make niggas want some
I come
Da don
Niggaz claiming this
Tatted on my since 86
tha fuck?
I'm sitting in my cell stuck
to this shit my radio did
Shit, gotta change the
Write a letta to the warden all this time wasting
Chasin' niggas wit my
Clean the nation
Lookin' for
The gangsta, the killa, and the all in one
Now past me my gun
Niggaz feelin' they
Til' they wit tha muthafuckin' principle
Doracell
I ain't scared 2 pac got kilt
I'm on
Feelin' the muthafuckin'
nigga