Luyện nghe bài hát Call Me Hood

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

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

1]
Ghetto boy, boy
since a little boy
All I was pain, Lord
Please won't you me joy
God must have my prayers
Came to me in my
It's been 6 years
And my mother still
Oh-oh, oh-oh, that's
I'm living my
I'm in the street, on my block
We all night
So me what you wanna call me
I did all them corners
Gun shots, drop
I done lost a couple
Victim of a violent
Product of a dirty
I ain't going back to
Already let them me once
me dumb, call me fool
Fine, you can call me
I come, flying through the hood
When I get some new
Grinding from man
I done what I nigga
Look at me I it out
But still I'm a hood nigga
Oh-oh, that's
I'm like I'm falling see
Every now and I hear it
The streets is me

[Hook - Roc
It seems the streets keep calling me
I'm a fiend for my hood
Crooked police keep 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, me fool
Call me trouble, but I call me

2 - Maino]
Yeah, jails, closed schools
Overcrowded
College girls on stripper
like we all doomed
Rock sellers, God us
Why let the cops kills us
understand unless
You're standing on blocks with us
Blood and tears, no fear
for my dead peers
Pregnant teens, broken
But I love it here
Yes I said I love it
Take a breath, the air
around, feel the ground
You can the danger near
New babies, lost
Drugs the household
Alcohol, aids,
me something I don't know
Tell me the hope is at
you can call me that
Never far away
The streets is always calling

- Roc City]
Even though I the struggle
Even though I seen the
My whole was a struggle
That's all I know
on my grind
I'm taught to, I have to
stays on my mind
And I let it go
See this here is survival of the
And only if you real you will it
So if you live it, don't speak it
I make it for you to not see it

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