Luyện nghe bài hát Catch me in the Hood

Yea, 50cent, Banks, Tony Yayo

(Lloyd Banks)
This rap shit a major part in my life
She looked for but realize that i got the ride
send a muthafucker at ya tonight

And i sleepin till my click pop em
swimmin in of money
Micheal walking around with a em
cause it's Charley mc dummy it's
go ravving see you suffering, hungry
I'm Co-D as well with enough of niggaz money

Why you ass of
you know you ain't tough
I'm your mask off
As as you act up
You know i came for
A peace of the or
Art till the
Buy ass long as a

I buy them
But tis still feels i'm dreamin
40. my pillow cinda feel like my c-men
I fysical pressence of a female the of a demon
why i fuck em and leave em get my note while im leaving
And i they catch me slippin now im ducking and drippin, thats a thousand dollar outfit wuth the fuck is you brickin
drippin, the record can get my ass in position
Death wish for no jim wether canie a couchen
Listen, and when trough momma bitchen in and out the kitchen wuth probable cause is probable in and out the
We got
but you still respect the arts
We got more and nines then a deck of cards

(Tony Yayo)
You can take me out the
But can take the out me
Cause im
Niggaz hate when you to
But when you
Your and your enemy's
They you
Chi-Chi get the
Picture me being crack out of ten trips on the
get the Yayo
Picture me crack

Oh, you go
You can me, cut me ill turn you to a junkie
I'm the nr. 1 cellar in the whole country
niggaz, they caught me on a low
White boyz dont call me coke call me blow
Its time to go on a bus the a plane im smuggle
Im nothin but trouble Ill ya money double
cook me in bacon soda, ill ya hoop-rock into a new range-rover
Ill pay all ya bills and fill je
Feed ya turn ya man to a hater
You can put me in a or ya stash box
Put me in ya night' tims a box
If you caught three and a you hustlin backwards
Cop a hundred grand you moving
Im trying to more birds, and PA all day on the corner of third

(50 cent)
You can me out the hood
But you can't take the out me
Cause im
Picture me pistols
Im to get you the sails hit you they scream
im playing i mean it
Man i dont bought all this pistols, get it popping
Start and wavin my own voice shell gets the drop
The devils got a cone i got to much pride to
Im gun in my pocket theres stuntin to poppin
Im dying to poppin them young and im wrestling to the system as the world turns the rececippy learn
count on my blessins up my weapons im ready for war
The survive the big shall perrish i told you before
Hoes can and take me now im 50
NICE
Well I see you 20 grands and of the dice game
Its burned out stop it
You watch MTV ,BET, NIGGA YOU SEE ME
I wonder if im mad cause im good
Cause niggaz are feelin me more you in yo hood
And it hurts cause you them but they dont love you back cause they know you just rappin and you dont bust a get. You pussy

Yea, explain it to the in yo hood nigga
They know you the front nigga
Talk all that shit on the reggae
I see you
niggas know me
Ask around in my hood
de daily news nigga
you see them about me nigga
im in the middle of all of shit
Pussy...get it