Luyện nghe bài hát Boyz-n-the-hood (remix)

Cruisin' the street in my 6-4
Jockin' the freaks, the dough
Went to the to get the scoop
Knuckleheads out there cold some hoops

A car up, who can it be?
A fresh El rollin' Kilo G
He rolls down his window and he to say
It's all makin' that GTA

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll pull your
nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't ***

Donald B in the place to me the pace
He said, My man JD is on
The boy JD was a friend of
I caught him in my car tryin' to steal my Alpine

Chased him up the street to a truce
The silly cluck head pulls out a
Little did he I had a loaded 12 gauge
One sucker dead, L.A. Times, front

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are hard
You come that trash, we'll pull your card
Knowin' nothin' in but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy I ain't sayin' ***

Bored as and I wanna get ill
So I went to a place my homeboys chill
The fellows out there, that dollar
I up in my 6-4 Impala

greet me with a 40 and I started drinkin'
And the 8-ball, my breath start stinkin'
Love to get my girl, to rock body
I left, I hit the Bacardi

Went to her to get her out of the pad
Dumb says somethin' that made me mad
She somethin' that I couldn't believe
So I grabbed the *** by her nappy ass weave

She talkin *** wouldn't you know?
Reached back a pimp and slapped the h***
Her jumped out and he started to shout
So I threw a right-cross, knocked him out

the boyz-n-the-hood are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, pull your card
nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't me, boy 'coz I ain't sayin' ***

I'm rollin' now, I'm under control
Then my 6-4 'round the telephone poll
I looked at my car and I said, "Oh
I throw it in the gutter and go buy

Walkin' home, I see the G
Now Kat is drivin', Kilo on the
As they busted a u, got pulled over
An undercover cop in a dark green

Kat got beaten for arrest
He socked the pig in the head for his Guess
Now G is caught for doin' the
Fourth on the boy, he'll do some time

'Coz the are always hard
You come talkin' that trash, we'll your card
nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy I ain't sayin' ***

I went to get them out but was no bail
The fellaz start to riot in the Jail
Two days in Municipal Court
G on trial, cold cut a fart

Disruption of a said the judge
On a six-year sentence, my man budge
Bailiff over to turn him in
G looked up and gave a grin

He yelled out fire, then Suzy
The *** came in a sub-machine Uzi
Police the girl but didn't hurt her
Both up for attempted murder

'Coz the boyz-n-the-hood are always
You come talkin' that trash, we'll your card
nothin' in life but to be legit
Don't quote me, boy 'coz I ain't ***