Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

[Verse- Buck](Prodigy)
The sound of gunshots, the smell of sweets
of cocaine is all a nigga see
And all these niggas be for a lick to hit
'cause it dont look like we these bricks to quit
On them hot summer nights we be servin them
On cold winter days we be shootin AK's
You aint around here or in the yard
Its everyman for himself nigga livin is
You see the cars, the bars, the super stars
niggas got money and forgot who they are
We rob, kill, steal,
("Ayo dunn when you gettin out the hood"),
My people need me, my is still here
tho police be hatin im still here
Im standin on this till my pockets bigger
Im goin to my as a project nigga

[Chorus- Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the hood but the still in me
A Project Nigga till the convict me
(Yo we hood niggas, Project Niggas, know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the but the hood still in me
A Project Nigga till the convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we some ass niggas)

[Verse-
P is a threat, VIP, the Dont
P, get a look at his arm
We megastars, we got cars
And we ridin in shits, with the guns in the door
Baum, is the only we smoke
I aint pickin seed out my since '94
In New York, the projects is we feel safe
Surrounded by the like us, we embrace
All the bullshit, get you niggas a
This is our life, we got no choice
Look we enjoy ourselves in the of hell
Shots poppin niggas might run up on you with and
Like blow you away, die with ya gun on ya waist
Half assed in a bare cold
Nigga you got strength like the Mobb and G-Unit
In the ghetto, my niggas run up in ya place

Young Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the hood but the hood in me
A Project Nigga till the convict me
(Yo we hood niggas, Project Niggas, know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the hood but the hood in me
A Project till the Lord convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Project Niggas, yall know we some ghetto ass niggas)

Havoc]
Gun thru these niggas that hatin
Blood i can taste it, Buck im losin my
This rap shit, got it fucked up boy
Dont you know we money so we got more toys?
I fucked ya bitch, nuthin of it
Got mad drama but we still out
We out gunnin, dumpin the Mac clips
we got this and yall aint have this
Baby aint nuthin you know im spittin that crack
Like im still on the block, bunch of police
in the kitchen cookin, workin that Trip Beam
Have fiends baggin watch them the plate clean
Do this for my niggas up north from them greens
Bustin them for clippin my sing sing
All my niggas dont worry just maintain
You what it is G-Unit's what i bang

Young Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the but the hood still in me
A Nigga till the Lord convict me
(Yo we hood niggas, Project Niggas, know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the hood but the still in me
A Project till the Lord convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Niggas, yall better know we some ghetto ass niggas)