Luyện nghe bài hát Iii Tha Hood Way

[ice
When I hear the words: murda murda, I a
in your burden brain
Niggas of me
here to eternity
Fuck hell cause I can the earth burn in me
Now we can meet, we can greet, we can see, we can eat
We can hold court in the
Whatcha do?
I just ate, it's a to 8
I'm in 8 with mc eiht and a 38 (yeah)
And I'm to ride for this shit
done invested his life in this shit
And we losin' rather take a penitentiary chance
And ? ? your house like blue and red ends
Make you dance holyfield
And we'll rob you lennox lewis
And you can't do to us (nuthin')
Spent my life with the rollies
A few of 'em gangbangin in they 40's, what
parolies

[ice cube, 10 & eiht]

Gangstas the world go round
And stayin' down in the
what they say
It's hoo-bang and we don't play
Eiht, cube and iii tha hood way, geah
I said...

10]
Mack 10 is the lick, west is the click (yeah)
I can't get enough of gangsta shit
So I drag my 5-7 the shores and the skate
? ? ? ? play some vibrate for humpin' 8
I stay g'd up and down, it's the when it's late
my hair bitch-braid sportin' murder one shades
It's the heat bringer, king swinger
And fuck every nigga that a hoo-banger (hoo-banger!)
No color lines make dimes, it's blind
And I ain't trippin' your rag ain't bright as mine
Let's rock t-birds up, sew up the
Get on the chase and let us smoke our free base
I'm a straight go-getter, till I'm rich
I down and dirty and screamin' fuck a bitch (fuck you bitch!)
Me, eiht and don off the hook together
It's iii tha way and hoo-bang forever, what

Chorus...

Three niggas, three time felons three strikes (yeah)
Three times 9's, khakis and knives
Roll on swings as I bumps the
Nice off I flip to the hard, my tight
nigga in the backseat with loc's
Tryin' to up on cash cause we downer at last
Gun smoke, my tramp 8's to spittin'
Put the hood I scream loud, a fuck who I'm hittin'
West compton, hoo-bang' fo' sho'
Put they work for my g's, six feet
The murda show, ride with me
There's one life to live so I the key
Once upon a time in the projects with
Slangin' my you don't work, you don't eat
You can this boy out tha hood
But you take the hood out a nigga
stays on the trigga, geah

Chorus...

[cube &
Iii tha way ye-yey (fo' sho')
Iii tha way ye-yey (for the 9-9 fool)
Iii tha way ye-yey (you know how tha fuck we do it)
Iii tha hood way (hoo-bangin' fo' life!)
(geah)

The shit
Mc (tha criminal shit)
For ass
Ice (dumpin' out the trey)
Dumpin' out the rag
Mack 10 (givin' yo' ass what you need)
That thug
West hoo-bangin' gangstas
Compton fo'

Babeeee...