Luyện nghe bài hát Project Hallways

Niggaz bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project
Project hallways, the hallways

in to my highrise hell
You to be on the up and up
Watch your back, your crack
But don't forget to

A burner's God and you pray to it all day
Then at night, you catch a
But it's just the you got to do
'Cause if you wasn't watchin', they'd catch ass too

You gotta go all out if you want
Or you can just kill a man and the same for cops
Now you want a little fame from the game
Whether you shoot 'em up, or pump cracks, it's all the

But fuck it in it to win it
Fat uptown, cookies in the rocks, spot's hot
Now you're the life of a project sad song
Makin' your from all the right wrongs

But that's the way it goes when you your path
And you might just feel the of a tec 22 blast
All out war, with niggaz from the block
You're pullin' out the glock, to 'em down

Now you're Mr. Big in your tribe
Niggaz your name from Mt. Vernon, to Southside
from the streets of Fright
Where the only you'll know
Is how to roll it up right and load it up

You're a block war
Nigga pull the trigga if you want a more
Frank style, Buck Wild
Thirty-eight slugs uptown thugs

No question, true to the game
Since the age of a little Brand
From skelly to props [Incomprehensible]
Now you're puttin' block on the map

A role model to the drug dealers
Banana clip style, my neighborhood's Buck
You forget who you came from
See you later sooner in the project hallways

Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project
Project hallways, the hallways
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the hallways
Project hallways, the project
catchin' bodies

A little hell nigga, shoot 'em up, light 'em up
Pull the trigger, pass the 40 in the hallways
Runnin' through the
Back in the days a little snot nosed bastard
Always causin' with a blade

But now it's a burner, used, for
a little closer and your ass is grass
You better move 'fore I kick that ass
'Cause I'm sharp glass but I won't break
into the project hallways is your big mistake

You bitch ass nigga, you shoulda known better
get done, did a kid from the 'Bridge
Who gets buck and couldn't give a fuck about your
I'm talkin' 'bout the project

Catchin' in the project hallways
Project hallways, chillin' in the hallways

To survive my way
You gotta play a game every day
in the shuffle of hardrocks
And knocks on the of the uptown blocks
Load the glocks, who got the

A little gun bangin' project thug
You're in the part of town kid
Mr. Buddha on the 13th floor, some more
bag it up real quick kid

Tap the [Incomprehensible] shit, the brew, pass the
What's my name? call me Little Shorty gets ill
And bag 'em up on the street
And 'em open in the project hallways

it out, yo, around the way kid the sun don't shine
Phillie Blunts kid I got what you and it's time
My dialogue with the project 'cause
Move, I never lose

Freestyle project hallway
But the shit ain't unless you got that buddha filled chalm
Keep me goin' on I perform
Charge the brain, 'em up, that's the name of the game

So it's the when I move little smooth
On the motherfuckin' mission and I improve
Upstairs, niggaz dyin' on the 6th
'Cause in the projects, shit is mad

So take a puff and your mind
J.V. crimes, most of the
You might my crew, with a sixty-four brew
Watch your back, we're comin' through
With a fat sack of son and the shit ain't fun

Unless I get some of the action, little shorty
I'm killin' niggaz in the
there ain't no more left to shoot
So if you take the heat, stay out of the ways
Before you become a victim of the hallways

Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project
hallways, the project hallways
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project

Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the hallways
hallways, the project hallways
Niggaz 'em up in the project hallways