Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz In The Hood

Woke up at about noon
thought that I had to be in Compton soon
I gotta get drunk before the day
my mother starts bitchin' about my friends
About to go and damn near blind
Young niggas on the path throwin' out gang
I in the house to get my clip
With the Mac 10 on the of my hip
I outside and I pointed my weapon
And just as I thought, the fools steppin'
I jumped in the fo', hit the on my ride
I got front and back, side to
Then I let the play
I was new shit by NWA
It was, 'Gangster, Gangster' at the top of the
Then I played my own shit, it somethin' like this
'Cruisin' down the street in my
the bitches, slappin' the hoes
I went to the to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there, cold, shootin' some
A car up, who can it be?
a fresh El Camino rollin' Kilo G
He rolls down the window and he to say
"It's all about that G.T.A."
the boyz in the hood are always hard
Come talkin' trash and we'll pull your card
nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy, I ain't said
Bored as hell and I get ill
So I go to a where my homeboyz chill
The fellas out there tryna that dolla'
I pulled up in my Impala
with a 40 and I start drinkin'
And from the 8 ball, my starts stinkin'
I gotta get my to rock that body
I left I hit the Bacardi
to the house, get her out of the pad
And the bitch said somethin' to me mad
She said somethin' that I couldn't
So I grabbed the stupid by her nappy-ass weave
She started talkin' shit, cha know
I back like a pimp and I slapped the hoe
And her father up and he started to shout
So I threw a right and knocked his old-ass out
'Cause the boyz in the hood are hard
Come talkin' that trash and pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in life but to be
Don't me, boy, I ain't said shit
Punk ass trippin' but its
Homie scored a key, he's gonna fly, ass, fly