Luyện nghe bài hát Every Soldier In The Hood

Yo, yo, yo, yo
This is for and fools, man
stand over there
Shaolin here and I hear
Chill, chill, chill, man

To every in the hood, go in
To real nigga holding, keep your ones on folding
Take it from a in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and your guns on swollen

To soldier in the hood, go in
To every nigga holding, keep your ones on folding
it from a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and keep guns on swollen

Aiyo, joint loaded, Lotus, big cobras
the certain way, notice
My style's new now, with generals
Drugs, guns, chilling on the out
Don't make me pop you, is not cool

Guaranteed to give you something that works, your dump in the
Shitting up blood, fingers is
Many cycles when you fight in my
It's like Michael and the Bulls, see a flying of iron, no lying

No fib and no bullshitting, the is forbidden
We like Crouching Tiger, you just a fucking
'Bout to get that wig re-open and then in
is watching, snatch you in the open, yo

Twenty-four, seven, we legends, the myth, the riff, the
Shaolin bounded with wiff
Clap 'em them get down boys, we call them, them niggas
Who want it with us, we the belt in the business

To every in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, keep your on folding
Take it a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and keep your on swollen

To every in the hood, go in
To every real holding, keep your ones on folding
it from a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep and keep your guns on swollen
(Yeah ah, man)

Ay, the streets be calling and
A lot of veterans be calling it
They be calling my flow ill but still I'm never calling in
This is Meth Man, New niggas calling me piff

Fuck the cops be calling me Cliff
Flag me down on the Concord, police dogs all up in my
I get cake all in my mix, they wanna jump in the six
And niggas wanna jump in your flicks

We live the life, and guns, I used to fight for crumbs
a ace, kick the dice and run
Plead case, you ain't nice as son, I got the drive to win
So where you niggas get your from?

Bite a ear, Tyson, uh, that means dough and my nose itch
And fiends is blowing they noses
My team got and you know this
So nigga get yours, the door to opportunity closes

To every in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, keep ones on folding
Take it a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep rolling and keep guns on swollen

To soldier in the hood, go in
To every real nigga holding, your ones on folding
it from a ninja in scribes, stay alive
Keep and keep your guns on swollen