Luyện nghe bài hát Love 4 Tha Hood

Lil' & bird in the house (geah)
on the run in the house (right)
Da foe in the (that's right)
My nigga d.t. in the house (ain't but clownin', geah baby)
The eihthype thugs in the
Ain't but clownin, y'know I'm sayin'?
And this out to all them thug niggas worldwide, y'know I'm sayin'?

it out

Here goes another gang tale from that smart cat
First lesson: don't be slippin' your gat
Cause out here be trippin' on all kinds of shit
the colors to the way that you hit your switch
Don't be a nigga
Just belong to the gang of your choice with your hand on your
Now represent like you got no fuckin' at all
On every corner that is clear, hit name on the wall (geah - hey)
Jump in the seat, we on a hoo-ride
Reminiscin' about my muthafuckin that died
I lay back and close my and wonder
How many muthafuckin' niggas the hood gon' take (geah)
But it's a that these niggas be slippin'
Gon' get caught up with the mac
But it's all good, doing dirt, puttin' in
I got love 4 tha
on

Uh, geah, geah,
We got for our hood
(throw your in the air)
Do you got 4 your hood? geah c'mon
(throw your shit in the air like you just care)

wait to hit the gate at 3 p.m.
A 159 killers I'm ready to it with them
Let my rag hang out the button hole
I'm ready to chips higher than a totem pole
Geah, I hopes this gang shit don't cease
Duckin' and from the school police
To the west, we got power, one time's
Hoodrats by the dozen, cousin
selling's how we handle our biz
Drive-by shooting's just the way it is
Cavi in the bushes, in a stash
Liquor store run, somebody better make a
Living that life on the edge nuthin (uh get'em)
You best not wanna be startin'
But geah, it's all good, doin dirt, puttin' in
I got love for the hood, on

(hey)
Who got for their hood?
You got love for love?
Cause we got for our hood...

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I grabs my strap and represent tha fuckin b.g. local
We more dirt, puttin' in work
I walks around like compton owes me
Tote gats in the back of my lac, fool, I be
16 years young and I'm the
Hittin' you - up like a pager you gets like sega
Only real g's from the west
So ? ? ? ? ? a doctor I proceeds to stitch your chest
Prrrraaa... how you 'em know, we mad deep
Like t.l.c. I creep through your hood and put you to
make it clearly understood
Like niggas ? can damn? o.g.'s in the pen and we runnin' the
Shit, better be raisin up
foe gon' pull inside my back
Your block will get up with this mac (10)
Open eyes and see (yeah)
Cause we got for the muthafuckin' hood, yeah

We got love for our
Do you got love for hood?
I da foe's in the house, nigga
I da foe's in the house
We got love for our
Do you got love for hood?
Da in the house
True blue from the muthafuckin streets
Compton up from the muthafuckin top to the bottom
Nigga, you want niggas we got 'em
You hoe bitches we got 'em
Uh cluck-heads, uh
one-time, geah
Skanless-ass niggas,
fools uh
And coward-ass
Niggas quik ha ha ahaha, geah