Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz N Tha Hood (g-mix)

Yeah, gangsta Dresta in this muthafucka
And this one out tah all the O.G.s out there
And I forget about the baby gangstaz, what's up, niggaz?
My nigga, they came back with some of old school original
West coast shit, nigga that got all of in this dig
In the place, yeah, so run that shit E, yeah

Cruising down tha in my '64
tha freaks, clocking tha dough
Went to tha park tah get the
Knuckleheads out there shooting some hoop

A car up, who can it be?
A fresh El rolling Kilo G
He rolled down his and he started to say
It's all making that GTA

'Cuz tha boyz n tha hood are always
Ya come that trash, we'll pull ya cord
nuthing in life but tah be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cuz I said shit

(Straight up, straight up, up gangsta)
(Wrong tah fuck wit)
(Straight up, up, straight up gangsta)
(Wrong tah fuck wit)

in tha place tah give me the pace
He said my man JD is on
Tha boy JD was a friend of
I caught him in my car trying tah steal a Alpine

I chase him up tha street tah a truce
Tha silly pulls out a deuce deuce
Little did he know, I had a loaded 12
One sucka dead, L.A. Times page

'Cuz tha boyz n tha are always hard
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya
nuthing in life but tah be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cuz I ain't shit

(Punk, punk muthafuckaz, it ain't no thang)
(Punk, punk muthafuckaz, it ain't no thang)

as fuck and I wanna get ill
So I went to a place my homeboyz chill
Niggaz out making that dolla
I pulled up in my '64

They greet me wit a 40 and I drinking
And from tha 8-ball, my breath start
Enough tah get my girl tah rock body
I left, I hit tha Bacardi

I went to her tah get her out of the pad
Dumb hoe said something made me mad
She said something that I couldn't
So I grabbed tha stupid by her nappy ass weave

She started talking shit, what did ya
Reached like a pimp, slapped tha hoe
Her father jumped up and he tah shout
So I bombed on Pops, his old ass out

'Cuz tha boyz n tha hood are always
Ya come that trash, we'll pull ya cord
Knowing in life but tah be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cuz I ain't said

(And if a brotha talks shit, I him a)
(And if a talks shit, I give him a)
(And if a brotha talks shit, I him a)

Now I'm rolling hard, now control
wrapped tha '64 around a telephone pole
I at my car and I said, "Oh, brother"
Thrown in the and go buy another

Walking home and I see tha
Now Kat is Kilo on tha side
As they busted a U, they got pulled
A undercovered cop in a dark green

Now Kat got beat for resisting
He socked tha pig in tha head for ripping his
Now he is for doing tha crime
For defense on tha boy, do some time

tha boyz n tha hood are always hard
Ya come talking trash, we'll pull ya cord
Knowing nuthing in but tah be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cuz I ain't shit

(I'll punk you like that, give a fuck)
(I'll punk you like that, give a fuck)
(I'll punk you that, don't give a fuck)
(I'll punk you like that, give a fuck)

I went tah get them out but was no bail
My caused a riot in tha county jail
Two days later in municiple
Kilo G on trial, straight caught a

"Instruct him out tha court", the judge
On a six year sentence, my man didn't
Bailiff came over tah him in
Kilo G up and gave a grin

He out fire, then came Susie
Tha bitch in wit a submachine Uzi
Police tha girl but didn't hurt her
up state for attempted murder

'Cuz tha boyz n tha hood are always
Ya come talking that trash, we'll pull ya
Knowing nuthing in but tah be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'cuz I ain't said