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 Mouth holla

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

Im the realest muthafucka when it comes to hits
So shut tha fuck up I bust you in the lip
The lifes on for the best to go home
Is you late for a as I shine on the chrome

Aimin at your doam buck-shot
(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 dont be try me a hoe

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

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

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

I for a fact you aint ready for the street
You suckas nigga on this country
You fall to the ground 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 this world packin

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

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

Yall neva see a nigga like me
Ive been all the muthafuckin world
(All the place nigga)
All over this
You know hatin everywhere you mufuckas go

Disrespect niggas you mufuckas go
But you know All them hatin niggas
They makes real niggas that best most
(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, picture me Im
Get your ass boi it aint workin
You want a Trill nigga you [unverified]
You need to take your ass home and neva

Give me the bitch hard a dick
(Dick)
to fuck, we aint takin shit
(Fuck, shit)
We gon' your knuts
(Pow pow pow pow)
But still some 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 even
I guess thats the reason why a 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)

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

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

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