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 this here
(Uh huh)

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

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

Im the realest when it comes to makin hits
So shut tha up before I bust you in the lip
The street on for the best to go home
Is damn you late for a as I on the chrome

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

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

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

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

I know for a fact you aint ready for the
You suckas rain on this country
You to the ground disrespect to my feet
You sound raw nigga go home you cant

tryna be me, they watch TV
They try to imitate and thats what make em
the hood aint actin niggas start relaxin
Thinkin they can live in world without packin

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

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

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

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

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

You bitchin me now, me Im sorry
Get your ass summen boi it workin
You want a Trill nigga you [unverified]
You to take your ass home and neva [unverified]

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

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

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

I aint sellin dope
But Im sellin beats and shit
Rhymes and all this
(Yeah)
Im sellin this energy drink
(Yeah)

Yo, Im sellinall kinda
Im CDs, DVDs, nigga
What Eva you
(Uhh)
My niggas Trillville, they always gonna keep it real

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