Luyện nghe bài hát Catch me in the Hood

Yea, 50cent, Lloyd Banks, Tony

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

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

Why you ass of
you you ain't that tough
I'm pulling your 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 weight
But tis still feels like i'm
40. calinger my cinda feel like my c-men
I fysical pressence of a female the of a demon
that's why i fuck em and em get my note while im leaving
And i thought they catch me slippin now im ducking and drippin, thats a thousand dollar outfit wuth the is you brickin
They drippin, the record can get my ass in
Death wish for no gorilla jim wether canie a
Listen, and trough momma bitchen in and out the kitchen wuth probable cause is probable in and out the prison
We got
but you gotta respect the arts
We got more 4-5s and nines then a deck of

(Tony Yayo)
You can me out the hood
But can take the out me
im getto
Niggaz hate when you to
But when you
Your friends and your
love you
Chi-Chi get the
Picture me crack out of ten trips on the train
Chi-Chi get the
Picture me crack

Oh, you go
You can sniff me, cut me ill turn you to a
I'm the nr. 1 cellar in the fucking country
Wallstreet niggaz, caught me on a low
boyz dont call me coke they call me blow
Its to go on a bus the train a plane im smuggle
Im nothin but trouble Ill ya money double
cook me in bacon soda, ill turn ya into a new range-rover
Ill pay all ya bills and fill je
ya familly 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 three and a halve you hustlin backwards
Cop a hundred grand you moving
Im trying to move birds, and PA all day on the corner of third

(50 cent)
You can take me out the
But you take the hood out me
Cause im
Picture me pistols
Im comming to get you the hit you they scream
Think im i mean it
Man i dont all this pistols, just get it popping
Start and wavin my own voice cases gets the drop
The devils got a cone i got to pride to hide
Im outside gun in my pocket theres to poppin
Im dying to poppin them and im wrestling to the death system as the world turns the rececippy learn
count on my blessins clean up my weapons im for war
The survive the big shall perrish i told you before
Hoes can come and me now im 50
TANE
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
niggaz are feelin me more than you in yo hood
And it hurts cause you love them but they dont love you back cause they know you rappin and you dont bust a get. You pussy

Yea, it to the niggaz in yo hood nigga
They know you fuckin the nigga
all that gangsta shit on the reggae
I see you
know me nigga
Ask around in my hood
de daily news nigga
you see talkin about me nigga
im in the middle of all cinds of
Pussy...get it