Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

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

[Beanie
Beanie hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them perminant
backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars
Only cock and dro out of perservative jars
On the block serving like I never of the law
hit the spot fuck it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I aint a loss
Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the
I was been known to the block, hold the glock
dro, pick up doe, reload the spot
I'm the shit crushed ice and some arm and hammer
I'm the reason why smokers steal car
I get bricks, so you I make big nicks
the size of Chiclets, that make you pricks
you try to profit, i just flip quick
Ya niggas my flow be sick, my doe be quick

Now when you up
I'm wiping the cold out your eys with the of the gun
Holding your son, Branson
Blowing in your face, I want the ransom and some
His shit'll get the opposite of
I I got to come clean
I've done bagged up and served everything seen in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all haven't
I swallow kerosene and piss out
a match and burn the fucking scene
I'm no joker - I could you into smoke
and make man a second hand smoker.
I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight to their maker
Broke, a PlayStation for a CD player, see me player?
I dont play that shit
I just spit and have the whole sayin' my shit
Yall got a bible? pray in that shit
While I a scripture, load up the guns then come to rip ya

This be the shit I ever wrote
Gun up in your mouth, hands around throat
nigga choke, I'm dope
Roll me up and smoke, on
Niggas react, and me back
For doe, I'll murder nigga not on this track
I spit back, at any claimin' he teflon
The best on, be the next nigga get on
A sick dude, to ask God "You wanna battle?"
"I could less, send me hell I like to travel"
waxin' him, I wax you
Smack you, clap you, and two
Niggas I lookin' like statues
I have to, bring it to cowards that talk hard
Some jail shit? Never even walked through a yard
I thump
a nigga yell for crew quick
A true bitch, eat a nigga up like a
Too rich, is I plan to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, ride bench when its crunch time
So mine, make a nigga lean off the opium
You
Willie niggas, yeah we 'em, and ropin 'em
Do a nigga Rosewood
Hangin' by his picture, callin' his moms and his child

Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the palm
Poppin' niggas in their sleep so die calm
Kill or be killed, thats the that I'm on
Its desparoto style, shooting at them arm
I'm gone, see I'm dope like
And my guns got scopes, so zero in
on in, know I fear no men
And shootin' five, here go ten
Know that if you a problem, there's no end
You Fight death and be a hero then
call me Poppiseed, I'll pop your seed
And move bricks on the thats too hot to breath
I'm a real type of nigga, that cock and
Y'all them guess fagots, that cock and freeze
So I fuck with 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
a hole in your facial, the size of a bagel
All my bullets hit, graze you
If you never was shit, promise you this
I'ma front 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 assed out, so when they trap me I blast out
I'm my gun gotta bad mouth
I wake up the mad south
You know how many and jews
done dragged out, on a cash route?
'cause I walk in, stop the talking
I dont give a fuck if its a with a walkman
put him in a coffin
Soon as I in
I'm runnin' up on the nigga the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz with the thick
Double R, soon of us'll goto jail
The best studio, 16 bars to bail