Luyện nghe bài hát In My Hood

Niggas they face up at me
On some real son they don't want beef
I cock that, aim that shit out the
I spray, there ain't a left in my heat

Ya niggas better lay down, in stay down
Get hit wit AK rounds, ya ass ain't make it
You get laid out, wit blood and ya brains out
Have ya on the shiverin' and shakin'

I'm from side motherfucker
Where explode
If you feel ya on fire, boy
and roll

Niggas'll eatcha ass up 'cuz they heart turn
Now you could be a victim or you can lock and
Party jumpin', shorty that ass
I wanna

Gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see up
I got my razor and my
My pistol in
Carve ya ass up nicely if ya play me like a

In my
got love for me
But I don't go without my strap
In my
A little dro, a Hennessey
A nigga juz don't how to act

In my
Niggas is
I on point, I hold to my gat
In my
Niggas buck at me
So I somethin' around to buck back
In my

I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul when the D's come fold
On my first they told
Where I'm from it ain't safe to have more a eighth
come to ya place, put a gun in ya face

Tell ya open the safe, as ya heart to race
'Cuz a can turn into a homi-case
or doc'll have to operate
Because I pop you run a than pop at jake

me son
Niggas'll go on for cake
thirsty niggas are lurkin'
You have to catch 'em and 'em

I'm observant in my hood, these niggas be
Shots go off at the game, all you see is them runnin'
That make it harder and to pump on the block
I'm a hustler, how the fuck am supposed to eat when hot?

In my
Niggas got for me
But I don't go nowhere my strap
In my
A dro, a lil' Hennessey
A nigga juz don't how to act

In my
is grimy
I on point, I hold to my gat
In my
might buck at me
So I keep somethin' to buck back
In my

The house off the hook until them shots go off
Well that's what you get for stuntin' on my block, off
Uh, you shit luck if niggas catch you slippin'
Crack money slow, so you know niggas is

Shorty down there on that Queens track, takin' a
Shit, bitch get pocket, she needs some discipline
the feins shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley
Look at the chrome spinners, spinnin' on that black

The grimy niggas where I'm from wanna see you chipped up
You shine they jux you about to shoot ya whip up
It ain't to do good in my hood
Blaaow, you not to do good now

In my
got love for me
But I don't go nowhere my strap
In my
A dro, a lil' Hennessey
A nigga juz know how to act

In my
Niggas is
I on point, I hold to my gat
In my
might buck at me
So I somethin' around to buck back
In my