Luyện nghe bài hát Every Soldier In The Hood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Fuck the cops that be me Cliff
Flag me down on the Concord, dogs all up in my whip
I get cake women all in my mix, wanna jump in the six
And groupie niggas wanna jump in your

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

Bite a ear, Mike Tyson, uh, that means dough and my itch
And coke fiends is they noses
My team got cream and you this
So nigga get yours, before the to opportunity closes

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

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