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 it tight, you make sure niggas know you gonna stand by your people.

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

1]
Ghetto boy, boy
Wilding a little boy
All I felt was pain,
Please won't you me joy
God must have heard my
to me in my dreams
It's been over 6
And my mother clean
Oh-oh, oh-oh, right
I'm living my
I'm in the street, on my block
We all night
So call me you wanna call me
I did all them corners
Gun shots, tears
I done a couple homies
Victim of a violent
Product of a slum
I ain't going back to
Already let them me once
Call me dumb, me fool
Fine, you can call me
I come, flying through the hood
When I get new shit
Grinding crumbs man
I done what I could
at me I made it out
But still I'm a hood nigga
Oh-oh, that's
I'm like I'm falling see
Every now and then I it
The is calling me

- Roc City]
It like the streets keep calling me
I'm a fiend for my hood
Crooked police keep they on me
But I won't 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 me hood

2 - Maino]
Yeah, jails, closed schools
Overcrowded
College on stripper poles
Feeling like we all
Rock sellers, God us
Why they let the cops us
Wouldn't unless
You're standing on them blocks us
Blood and tears, no fear
Candles for my dead
Pregnant teens, dreams
But I still love it
Yes I I love it here
Take a breath, the air
Look around, feel the
You can sense the danger
New babies, lost
Drugs the household
Alcohol, aids,
Tell me I don't know
Tell me the hope is at
Real you can me that
Never goin far
The streets is always calling

[Bridge - Roc
Even though I the struggle
Even though I seen the
My whole life was a
That's all that I
Always on my
I'm to, I have to hustle
Money stays on my
And I let it go
See here is survival of the realest
And only if you real you will it
So if you don't live it, don't it
I make it for you to not see it

[Hook - Roc
It like the streets keep calling me
I'm a fiend for my hood
Crooked police they eyes on me
But I won't leave my
So call me ghetto, call me goon
Call me gangster, but I call me
Call me convict, call me
Call me trouble, but I me hood