Luyện nghe bài hát Platinum & Wood

Come roll a nigga, get high with a nigga
Count with a nigga, fuck hoes with a nigga
Back in high school we used to trade with my niggas
when Iceberg and Girbaud was like the wardrobe for the killers,
We pose for the
Stunting on hoes, I stunt my bros
Real go-getters, I being broke didn't fit us
new T-shirts, new jeans, new hats
You know, spending gas money on everything gas
Spending my last on the that won't last
Back when 20 would impress that ass
A and popcorn and caress that ass
and undress that ass, God bless that ass
It was me and my dawgs, on summer
Riding around like we dumber on
Whipping that Toyota like a Hummer
What happened to those days? I really do
When all I did was sex, latex
The time I slipped up was the had a homemade aids test fuck
But I ain't flunk once, not before I got once
I was on haze, all in a daze
My homies call and say "nigga, come roll"

Man, I'm straight up off the 7
They that the better mile
Tryna get a up in the woods
Off on 11 Mile, better that, one for the D
Girls that hold me down Corretta style, Juan, let him out
And everything I want off in the world is a
I realised that at the bus stop with a bus thinking "fuck rap"
'Cause there's niggas in the streets getting money under my nose I mustache
I've seen people get murked who ain't deserved that
should've protect-and-served and shit
But still pull me over, disrespect and my shit
why their attitude was "bitch, you deserved that shit"
Bang bang, how do you maintain the same brain and mind
In a of AKs and K9s
When only language know English and gang signs
Fuck it all though, I rep it til' the world blow, come

Sean, it's good to be home, it?