Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

Shit, this shit here...is for the thugs in the streetdo y'all here me?
Shit, and this right here...will get you mugged in the street

seagal

Beanie segal hit hard, and wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give perminant scars
Twist backwards, catch me rollin' cigars
Only cock and blow, dro out of jars
On the block like I never heard of the law
Cops hit the spot it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I ain't takin' a
Plus if I get snatched, it's less time for the
I was been known to stroll the block, the glock
Blow dro, up doe, reload the spot
I'm the shit with crushed ice and arm and hammer
I'm the why smokers steal car antenna's
I get bricks, so you know I big nicks
The size of chiclets, that you pricks sick
While you try to profit, I just quick
Ya niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be

red

Now when you wake upi'm wiping the out your eys with the barrel of the gun
Holding your son, branson
smoke in your face, I want the ransom and some
His shit'll get the opposite of handsomei I got to come clean
I've done bagged up and served fiend mc in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all haven't seeni kerosene and piss out gassoline
Strike a match and burn the fucking
I'm no - I could blow you in the smoke
And make your man a hand smoker.
I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to their
Broke, a playstation for a cd player, see me player?
I even play that shiti just spit and have the whole hood sayin' my shit
Yall got a bible? well in that shit
I smoke a scripture, reload, niggas come to rip ya

Peep the shit that I ever wrote
Gun up in your mouth, hands around your throatchoke choke, I'm dope
me up and smoke, on contactniggas react, and play me back
For doe, murder ever nigga not on this track
I spit back, at any nigga claimin' he
The best don? be the next get stepped on
A dude, type to ask God "you wanna battle? "
"i could care less, me hell I like to travel"after waxin' him, I wax you
Smack you, clap you, and thats I left lookin' like statues
I have to, bring it to cowards that talk hard
Some jail shit? never even walked through a junk yardi hard
Make a nigga yell for crew quicka true bitch, eat a nigga up a chew-stick
Too rich, is I plan to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, fagots bench when it's crunch time
So bump mine, make a nigga off the opiumyou ethiopian
Willie niggas, we scoping 'em, and 'emdo a nigga rosewood style
Hangin' by his picture, callin' his moms and his child

Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right
niggas in their sleep so they die calm
Kill or be killed, thats the I'm on
Its style, shooting at them side armi'm bomb, see I'm dope like heroin
And my guns got scopes, so zero infrom here on in, know I fear no men
And shootin' five, here go ten
that if you start a problem, there's no end
You tough? fight and be a hero then
Niggas me poppiseed, I'll pop your seed
And bricks on the block thats too hot to breath
I'm a real of nigga, that cock and squeeze
Y'all them second fagots, that cock and freeze
So I fuck real niggas, like the lox and d
And y'all niggas got problems, watch and see

I'm the kid with the boots, but'll lace you
Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a
All my bullets hit, never graze youif you never was shit, i'ma promise you
front page you, i'ma young'n
The first one there, and the one to get to running
Unless you tell me the cops
'cause I to feel assed out, so when they trap me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun gotta bad wake up with the mad south
You know how many chinks and jews drag's done dragged out, on a route?
when I walk in, stop the talking
I don't give a if it's a nigga with a walkmani'ma put him in a coffin
as I step ini'm runnin' up on the nigga with the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz the thick rims
Double r, soon of us'll goto jailthe rest? the studio, 16 bars to post bail