Luyện nghe bài hát From Yo Hood 2 My Hood

Your lesson for y'all out
All the niggas on the block regulatin'
This out for y'all
(West Side)
Gangstas rule the world in the Y2K
it out

Can see where I'm comin' from?
Hoods and and G's with glocks
Young thug niggas with

Everyday and night 'cause nuthin' changed
is meant for niggas to hoo-bang
Lord have to the ones that's gone
'Cause you upstairs know was wrong

Night hits, here comes the fire flies
One block to catch the drive-by
of the streets you pack heat and skeet
Any fuckin' rat bitch you can meet

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

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

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

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

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

still riding, got the spot on lock
We chill right here till you back on the block
Nigga still bailin' 'round here khakis and
High as as we throw the hood out the car

We the days when you used to get drunk at night
bailed on a homie when it's time to fight
One jacked us the last night, face in the dirt
Tryin' to get info on who shot the store

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

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

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

If I had another chance I do it again?
Rewind the time and head back to the pen
like I can't escaped this world of sin
Judgement for this young in the end

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

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

You, how we do it?