Luyện nghe bài hát Every Soldier In The Hood

Yo, yo, yo, yo
This is for and fools, man
Don't stand there
over here and I hear
Chill, chill, chill, man

To every in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, keep your on folding
it from a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and keep your on swollen

To every in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, keep ones on folding
it from a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and your guns on swollen

Aiyo, joint loaded, Lotus, big chain
Clothe the way, notice
My new now, with generals Luau
Drugs, guns, on the cool out
Don't make me pop you, this is not

to give you something that works, your dump in the dirt
Shitting up blood, fingers is
Many cycles when you fight in my
It's like and the Bulls, see a flying piece of iron, no lying

No fib and no bullshitting, the is forbidden
We Crouching Tiger, you just a fucking kitten
'Bout to get that wig and then smoked in
Bitches is watching, you in the open, yo

Twenty-four, seven, we legends, the myth, the riff, the
Shaolin with more wiff
Clap 'em with them get down boys, we call them, niggas
Who want it with us, we the holders in the business

To soldier in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, keep your on folding
Take it from a ninja in scribes, stay
Keep and keep your guns on swollen

To every in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, keep ones on folding
Take it from a in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and keep your on swollen
(Yeah ah, man)

Ay, the streets be calling and
A lot of veterans be it quits
They be calling my flow ill but still I'm never calling in
This is Meth Man, New York niggas calling me

Fuck the cops be calling me Cliff
Flag me down on the Concord, police dogs all up in my
I get cake women all in my mix, they jump in the six
And groupie niggas wanna in your flicks

We live the life, Starfaces and guns, I used to fight for
a ace, kick the dice and run
Plead your case, you nice as son, I got the drive to win
So where you niggas get license from?

a ear, Mike Tyson, uh, that means dough and my nose itch
And coke fiends is blowing noses
My got cream and you know this
So nigga get yours, the door to opportunity closes

To soldier in the hood, go in
To real nigga holding, keep your ones on folding
Take it from a ninja in scribes, stay
Keep rolling and keep your on swollen

To soldier in the hood, go in
To real nigga holding, keep your ones on folding
Take it from a ninja in scribes, stay
rolling and keep your guns on swollen