Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

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

seagal

Beanie hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, them perminant scars
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin'
Only cock and blow, dro out of perservative
On the block serving I never heard of the law
hit the spot fuck it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I ain't a loss
Plus if I get snatched, it's time for the song
I was been to stroll the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the
I'm the with crushed ice and some arm and hammer
I'm the reason why smokers car antenna's
I get bricks, so you know I make big
The of chiclets, that make you pricks sick
While you try to profit, I just flip
Ya know my flow be sick, my doe be quick

red

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

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

Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the palm
Poppin' niggas in their sleep so they die
Kill or be killed, thats the I'm on
Its desparoto style, shooting at them side bomb, see I'm dope like heroin
And my guns got scopes, so they zero infrom on in, know I fear no men
And shootin' five, here go ten
that if you start a problem, there's no end
You fight death and be a hero then
call 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 guess fagots, that and freeze
So I with real niggas, like the lox and d
And niggas got problems, just watch and see

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