Luyện nghe bài hát Fuc Your Hood

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

I gives a fuck 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 need to peep
You gone get hit talking that shit get yo' lip split
I under my seat for the heat
I bust a u-turn and see your ass 'cross the fuckin street
I see you a busta so I to clown (right)
Cause if you was a g you would have yo' ground uh
But geah it's kinda difficult to
Your ground when them got a strap in his hand
Point it at yo' dome cause you got wrong color on
You be hitting that gate real fast or be a shot up ass
But i'ma hit your block with it cocked
I give a about nuthin, a 159 niggas dumpin (geah)
So don't dumb
And don't act when we come nigga, fuck where you from uh (geah)

Ain't 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, killers in the
Strapped with

On a down compton boulevard (geah)
Some niggas rolling up slow looking too hard (they bustas)
some bustas (that's right)
And geah not to
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 corner of my eye the endo smoke
But what do you it's another gang story
Some fools done slipped and entered the territory
I told fools about hitting me up with signs
I guess I gotta hit they ass up with the 9
2 slugs in the side of their door
And probably tryin' to figure what I'm dumpin for (geah)
You remember me? well I remember you!
When and your crew tried to roll through the loop
Now 2 to your dome
And don't look dumb when we come nigga where you from uh

Chorus...

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