Luyện nghe bài hát My Neighborhood

(ABK)
My full of drama, killas and thugs
Everybodys by throwing em up
With a quick hi, hello, or beat down
Even the cops the blocks that its all time crazy
Its alright cause its home hood
Even though of us is up to no good
You gotta love it when you and raised
In place full of problems that you face
Im a native in the city of these streets
With a warrior mentality that wont at
Tomahawk in one hand, in the other
So I can just get high and swing at
Thats how it is, I my shit
On my front porch up free fat lips
So come and see me if you to hang
But when you visit in the mix you be acting strange

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My neighborhood what its all crack up to be
So much

(Boondox)
H-double o-d-c-o-v in the double 7-0 is you finding me
With that front porch living got that chair high
But dont mistake this for a reason to try
Cause its a reason to die, we straight folk bangin
Them dirt road junkies them country folk slangin
Got that hard, that soft, that for your mentals
My neighborhood homies got them credentials
Two 4 door chevies, ones on blocks, the pumped out
Bad ass kids grown folks punked out
Trailer park serving up that ass
City folks cars swerving when them walk past
Because them cornbread got em hypnotized
Spending college tuitions to grip them thighs
My to some might seem worlds away
But this is I stay, Red clay, G-A

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(Female)
My
(ABK)
Is on lock cause we like it way
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Is a place where the play
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Can see right you if you dont belong
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Can defeat all the weak and build up the
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Is on shit like you aint never seen
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Red dirt roads of thugs and fiends
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Country fucking mouths aint never heard of no
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Is so far out, dont calling no cop

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