Luyện nghe bài hát Fuc Your Hood

Mc eiht and chill up in bitch
The eihthype thugs up in this bitch,
Compton in this
And we running this shit like last my friend, geah
The killers, it out

I a fuck where you from
Could give a mad fuck about hood sign
Keep hittin' me up and you'll get tore up from the up (ping)
You fake niggas to peep
You gone get hit talking shit gone get yo' lip split
I reach my seat for the heat
I bust a u-turn and see ass dash 'cross the fuckin street
I see you a so I start to clown (right)
Cause if you was a g you would have yo' ground uh
But geah it's difficult to stand
Your ground when them killers got a strap in his
Point it at yo' cause you got that wrong color on
You be hitting that gate real fast or be a shot up ass
But i'ma still hit your block it cocked
I give a fuck nuthin, a 159 niggas dumpin (geah)
So don't dumb
And don't act dumb when we come nigga, where you from uh (geah)

nuthin' but the killers on this side (that's right)
Ain't nuthin' but the killers on side (that's right)
Ain't nuthin' but the killers in the front, in the back
with macs

On a mission compton boulevard (geah)
Some niggas rolling up slow too hard (they some bustas)
some bustas (that's right)
And geah not to
My hood is on my hat if fools payed attention (west side)
Hand on my 9 I go for broke (geah uh)
Peep out the corner of my eye through the smoke
But do you know it's another gang story
Some fools done slipped and the wrong territory
I told fools about hitting me up with signs
I guess I gotta hit ass up with the fuckin 9
Pump 2 in the side of their door
And they probably tryin' to what I'm dumpin for (geah)
You don't me? well I remember you!
and your crew tried to roll through the fuckin loop
Now 2 to your dome
And don't look dumb when we come nigga fuck where you uh

Chorus...

Desert eagle in the stash and we
Me, bam, chill, little hawkin bird, da foe in the (west side)
Six to the party
out hits on niggas like mr. gotti (geah)
Leave the straps in the truck they'll goin pat down
We in with evil looks, you better scatter clown (geah what up)
nuthin but 159 to the 4
Punk motherfuckers what is you starin' (geah)
I guess time to start thumpin'
up to the truck
Come with the mac and baby start dumpin'
You gone some slugs and watch this
Scenes look some
in the mist
But I guess we got to of
For all y'all, the call
I don't give a damn you from nigga, geah