Luyện nghe bài hát Hood

Ladies and
(What?)
Id to welcome you
(Welcome what?)
To the life and 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 Mouth holla atchu

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

They tryna be me, watch TV
They try to imitate and thats make em fake
'Cus the hood aint actin niggas start
Thinkin they can live in this without packin

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

It no burriations niggas still hatin
But I guess, I hate too aint the music that they creatin
that they savin, Plans that they makin
Whoever like so I hate 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 hatin niggas everywhere you mufuckas go

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

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

You bitchin me now, me Im sorry
Get your ass boi it aint workin
You dont a Trill nigga you [unverified]
You need to take your ass home and [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 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 trippin, 'cus that where I had the deal
Shit, and made a young nigga stronger
I guess thats the reason why a nigga stay
(Hey)

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

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

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

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