Luyện nghe bài hát Hood

Ladies and
(What?)
Id like to you
(Welcome what?)
To the and times of Trillville
(Trillville?)
I be your God on here Jonny
(Uh huh)

Its your boy checkin it
(Yeah yeah)
And
(Whaddup?)
I let my nigga Dirrty Mouth holla

We can take it to the street if u got beef
'Cus aint home wit it Ima knock out teeth
Wear fake-ass niggas keepin talkin shit
Im in your house wit your girl on my dick

Im the realest muthafucka when it comes to makin
So shut tha fuck up before I you in the lip
The street lifes on for the best to go
Is damn you late for a as I shine on the

Aimin at your doam buck-shot
(Rain)
Im deep damn, when a nigga bout to explain
fuck tha fame all I want is the doe
(Doe)
My aint Dough so dont be try me like a hoe

Im not your everyday dough that Im at seat everyday
I rob just a just to get my ass paid
I shine like a brave on a old
A nigga act a if a nigga break the rule, fo real

Dirrty Mouth spittin at you bitches and
(Uh huh)
Specially tellin you fake-ass out there
(Fuck yall)
You know recognize real
(Yeah)
And fake niggas always wanna and shit

(Yeah)
You hattin niggas we gon' find
We sip you out
(Yeah, hah)
Holla at Don P

I know for a you aint ready for the street
You suckas rain on this country
You fall to the ground disrespect to my
You sound raw nigga go you cant compete

They tryna be me, they TV
They try to imitate and what make em fake
'Cus the hood aint actin start relaxin
they can live in this world without packin

Somethin Janet Jackson, nigga still
And how we broke it down a muthafuckin cratchin
Too and wont nobody assin
Until you your mouth like a muthafuckin fagot

It aint no burriations niggas hatin
But I guess, I hate too 'cus the music that they creatin
Hoes that they savin, that they makin
Whoever else like so I they fan bases
(Yeah)

aint neva see a nigga like me
Ive been all the muthafuckin world
(All over the nigga)
All over bitch
You know hatin niggas everywhere you go

Disrespect everywhere you mufuckas go
But you know why? All them hatin
They real niggas that best most strong
(Yeah, yeah)
`em L.A.

Look you aint for the streets
(Streets)
And you claim to be hard, but you
(Weak)
A bad bitch and you that beat
(Beat)
The only thang you probably touch was a
(Feet)

You me now, picture me Im sorry
Get your ass summen boi it aint
You dont want a Trill you [unverified]
You need to your ass home and neva [unverified]

Give me the hard like a dick
(Dick)
Ready to fuck, we aint shit
(Fuck, shit)
We gon' your knuts
(Pow pow pow pow)
But still some niggas do it for a
(Mill)

If times get hard then you gain up grill
(Grill)
Fo real, the hood, man where a nigga
And I trippin, 'cus that where I had the deal
Shit, and a young nigga even stronger
I guess thats the reason why a nigga stay
(Hey)

(Hey, hey)
Yo, no nigga
Is gonna stop my muthafuckin
(Neva that)
Non a nigga,
(Yeah)
Im out on my hustle everyday
(Yeah)

Nigga I aint sellin
But Im sellin this beats and
Rhymes and all this
(Yeah)
Im sellin this crunk energy
(Yeah)

Yo, Im sellinall shit
Nigga Im CDs, DVDs,
What Eva you
(Uhh)
My niggas Trillville, they always gonna it muthafuckin real

BME, BME, BME
(Yeah, yeah)
We this bitch
Real stay real and fake always fake
muthafuckin hate