Luyện nghe bài hát Fuc Your Hood

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

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

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

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

Chorus...

Desert in the stash and we swervin'
Me, bam, chill, little bird, da foe in the suburban (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 steps in with evil looks, you better scatter (geah what up)
Ain't but 159 to the 4
Punk motherfuckers what is you for? (geah)
I it's time to start thumpin'
up to the truck
Come back with the mac and baby dumpin'
You gone catch some slugs and watch
look like some
Niggas in the
But I we got to of y'all
For all y'all, the call
I don't give a damn where you nigga, geah