Luyện nghe bài hát From Yo Hood 2 My Hood

Your for y'all out there
All the niggas on the block regulatin'
goes out for y'all
(West Side)
Gangstas will rule the in the Y2K
it out

Can y'all see I'm comin' from?
Hoods and blocks and G's with
thug niggas with rocks

Everyday and night 'cause ain't nuthin'
Destiny is meant for to hoo-bang
Lord have mercy to the that's gone
only you upstairs know was wrong

Night time hits, here comes the fire
One more block to the drive-by
Code of the streets you pack heat and
Any fuckin' hood rat you can meet

Poor muthafuckas still waiting on the
Young black niggas the county Mountie
Who got the fat stacks, the stacks
to your back if my clientele you jack

Nick Nack Wack, packs straps
Patty
own homie trying to cheat on craps

From yo 2 my hood's all the same
yo hood and mine learn the same games
Thug niggas, strapped down on planes
If you get then don't say no names

I flick from a homie doing ten in the pen
Gotta a bigger since my lil' nigga went in
Lotta tales 'bout fools gettin' 'em up and
Whose mouth tight shut? Whose that stink?

Gotta message 'bout the bitch you fucked
A nigga cross got the hood rat stuck
Me and Loc jacked that last week fo' ends
I shoot a paper till you up in the pen

Fools still riding, got the spot on
We gon' chill here till you back on the block
Nigga still bailin' here khakis and stars
High as fuck as we throw the out the car

We miss the days you used to get drunk at night
Never bailed on a homie it's time to fight
One times jacked us the night, face in the dirt
Tryin' to get info on who shot the clerk

From yo hood 2 my all the same
Like yo and mine learn the same games
Thug niggas, strapped girls on planes
If you get caught don't say no names

help me out the ghetto
Ya know, same story like before
I don't wanna be here just you
I slangs just everything to start new

Do you the answer?
Niggas popped, dying off just like cancer
You got enemies, you got your old G's
In the penitentiaries just want to be

If I had another would I do it again?
Rewind the time and right back to the pen
Seems like I escaped this world of sin
for this young thug in the end

Time's up, this thug a slug
In another town trying to slang
My moms for my soul as I lay below
I wonder if got a ghetto

From yo 2 my hood's all the same
Like yo hood and mine the same games
niggas, strapped girls down on planes
If you get then don't say no names

You, how we do it?