Luyện nghe bài hát Fuc Your Hood

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

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

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

On a mission down boulevard (geah)
Some niggas rolling up looking 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)
on my 9 cause I go for broke (geah uh)
Peep out the corner of my eye through the smoke
But what do you know it's another gang
Some fools done and entered the wrong territory
I told fools about me up with they signs
I guess I gotta hit ass up with the fuckin 9
Pump 2 slugs in the of their door
And they probably tryin' to figure I'm dumpin for (geah)
You don't me? well I remember you!
When and crew tried to roll through the fuckin loop
Now take 2 to dome
And don't dumb when we come nigga fuck where you from uh

Chorus...

eagle in the stash and we swervin'
Me, bam, chill, little hawkin bird, da foe in the (west side)
Six to the party
Putting out hits on niggas mr. gotti (geah)
Leave the in the truck cause 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 it's time to start
Open up to the
Come back with the mac and start dumpin'
You catch some slugs and watch this
Scenes look like
Niggas in the
But I we got to of y'all
For all y'all, the funeral
I don't give a damn where you from nigga,