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 LilJon it
(Yeah yeah)
And
(Whaddup?)
I let my nigga Dirrty holla atchu

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

Im the realest muthafucka when it comes to 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 on the chrome

Aimin at doam 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 your dough that Im at your seat everyday
I rob just a just to get my ass paid
I like a brave on a old school
A nigga act a fool if a nigga the rule, fo real

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Give me the bitch hard like a
(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 get hard then you gain up your grill
(Grill)
Fo real, the hood, man where a nigga
And I aint trippin, that where I had the deal
Shit, and made a nigga even 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 here on my hustle
(Yeah)

I aint sellin dope
But Im sellin this and shit
and all this bullshit
(Yeah)
Im sellin this crunk drink
(Yeah)

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

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