Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me Hood

If anybody ask you whether you in game, you tell 'em you in it for life. Aight?
You play it hard, you play it tight, you make niggas know you gonna stand by your people.

- Roc City]
It seems like the streets calling me
I'm just a fiend for my
Crooked keep they eyes on me
But I leave my hood
So call me ghetto, call me goon
me gangster, but I call me hood
Call me convict, call me
me trouble, but I call me hood

1]
Ghetto boy, boy
since a little boy
All I felt was pain,
won't you send me joy
God must heard my prayers
to me in my dreams
It's over 6 years
And my still clean
Oh-oh, oh-oh, right
I'm living my
I'm in the street, right on my
We all night
So call me what you wanna me
I did all corners homie
Gun shots, tears
I lost a couple homies
of a violent hood
Product of a dirty
I ain't back to jail
Already let judge me once
me dumb, call me fool
Fine, you can call me
Cause I come, flying the hood
I get some new shit
Grinding crumbs man
I done what I nigga
Look at me I it out
But still I'm a hood nigga
Oh-oh, right
I'm like I'm falling see
now and then I hear it
The is calling me

[Hook - Roc
It seems like the keep calling me
I'm just a fiend for my
Crooked police they eyes on me
But I leave my hood
So they call me ghetto, me goon
me gangster, but I call me hood
Call me convict, call me
Call me trouble, but I call me

[Verse 2 -
Yeah, jails, closed schools
classrooms
College on stripper poles
like we all doomed
Rock sellers, God us
Why they let the kills us
understand unless
You're standing on them blocks us
and tears, show no fear
Candles for my peers
Pregnant teens, dreams
But I still it here
Yes I I love it here
a breath, smell the air
Look around, feel the
You can sense the near
New babies, lost
inside the household
Alcohol, aids,
Tell me I don't know
me where the hope is at
Real you can me that
goin far away
The streets is always back

- Roc City]
Even though I seen the
Even though I the struggle
My life was a struggle
all that I know
Always on my
I'm to, I have to hustle
stays on my mind
And I let it go
See this is survival of the realest
And only if you real you feel it
So if you live it, don't speak it
I it hard for you to not see it

- Roc City]
It seems like the streets calling me
I'm just a for my hood
Crooked keep they eyes on me
But I won't my hood
So they call me ghetto, call me
me gangster, but I call me hood
Call me convict, call me
Call me trouble, but I call me