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 sure niggas know you gonna by your people.

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

1]
Ghetto boy, boy
Wilding a little boy
All I felt was pain,
won't you send me joy
God must heard my prayers
Came to me in my
It's been 6 years
And my still clean
Oh-oh, oh-oh, that's
I'm my life
I'm in the street, on my block
We chilling all
So call me what you call me
I did all corners homie
Gun shots, tears
I lost a couple homies
of a violent hood
Product of a slum
I ain't going to jail
Already let judge me once
Call me dumb, call me
Fine, you can me stupid
Cause I come, flying the hood
When I get new shit
from crumbs man
I what I could nigga
at me I made it out
But still I'm just a hood
Oh-oh, that's
I'm like I'm falling see
now and then I hear it
The streets is me

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

2 - Maino]
Yeah, packed jails, closed
Overcrowded
College girls on stripper
like we all doomed
Rock sellers, God us
Why let the cops kills us
Wouldn't understand
You're standing on them blocks us
Blood and tears, show no
Candles for my dead
Pregnant teens, dreams
But I still love it
Yes I said I love it
Take a breath, the air
Look around, the ground
You can sense the danger
New babies, lost
inside the household
Alcohol, aids,
Tell me something I don't
Tell me where the is at
you can call me that
Never goin far
The streets is always calling

- Roc City]
Even though I seen the
Even though I seen the
My whole life was a
That's all that I
on my grind
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 you will feel it
So if you live it, don't speak it
I make it for you to not see it

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