Luyện nghe bài hát My Homie

Yeah, yeah!
Girl, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Come on! Just wanna off!
Yeah, yeah, yeah!

What's a real addiction?
Money weed and
with snitches
Shit it wasn't my

1:]
I know I knew him for years
Who would think his gums were
To all my I would die for
my pistol up go out and war for
Spend my last you keep half we all poor
No way to go walk you through my front door
My do the same see when we was younger You were my mane
Nigga I wouldn't you would be on that stand
Puttin my up in you hands pointin your finger like daaaaamn
For really We was just sling oxy like a year ago
You my sister tho auntie cousins and my uncle Joe
Cause you hit my dro see my nigga you's a ho those cheerios
Ninja turtles on my grandmas floor I'm liike fo sho
Catch you on the rebound you to drizzound

The skies up inhale it slow keep yo mouth shut bet he tell no mo

x2]
What's a real addiction?
Money weed and
Hanging with
it wasn't my intention

2:]
Started around the bottom up at the top
Heard you was in some trouble I unretired my
Did what I did who knew you was the cops
all on the phone to your homies about a plots
Got me up in the box thought you was my nigga
Ya got your sentence reduced cause you told them that I the trigger
And I was out for you
Tried to him just how we do
Put all my shit aside now I'm
Figured that I keep it crippy
This what real nigga get me
up for like a century
While you get chances of a
Fuck my old bitches while I beat my d! ck
My shootin figure but I hope somebody get him
But probably not shit I sweatin it
Cause got me hot get his ass popped
Can't get how we was tough as leather
Man we did together
Fucked our first bitches earned our cheddar
Robbed the first was down for whatever
And I'll till forever if we had too
But all cool

x2]
What's a real nigga
Money weed and
with snitches
Shit it my intention