Luyện nghe bài hát My Homie

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

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

1:]
I didn't I knew him for years
Who would think his were soft?
To all my I would die for
my pistol up go out and war for
Spend my last you keep your we all poor
No way to go I'll walk you through my front
My do the same see when we was younger You were my mane
Nigga I wouldn't figure you be on that stand
Puttin my life up in you hands pointin your finger like
For really though? We was just sling oxy like a ago
You knew my sister tho cousins and my uncle Joe
you hit my dro see my nigga you's a ho remember 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 shut bet he won't tell no mo

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What's a real addiction?
weed and bitches
Hanging with
Shit it my intention

2:]
Started around the ended up at the top
Heard you was in trouble I unretired my Glock
Did what I did who woulda you was the cops
Talkin all on the phone to your homies a plots
Got me up in the box thought you was my nigga
Ya got sentence reduced cause you told them that I pulled 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 would keep it
This this real nigga get me
up for like a century
While you get of a Bentley
Fuck my old bitches I beat my d! ck plenty
My shootin figure itchy but I somebody get him
But probably not shit I sweatin it
Cause got me hot better get his ass
Can't get over how we was tough as
Man we did everything
Fucked our first bitches earned our cheddar
Robbed the first nigga was down for
And I'll blast till if we had too
But all cool

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