Luyện nghe bài hát Hood

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

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

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

Im the realest when it comes to makin 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 rain
(Rain)
Im offa 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 Im at your seat everyday
I rob just a just to get my ass paid
I shine like a 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 you fake-ass nigga out there
(Fuck yall)
You real recognize real
(Yeah)
And niggas always wanna hate 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 rain nigga on this country
You to the ground disrespect to my feet
You raw nigga go home you cant compete

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

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

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

Yall neva see a nigga like me
Ive all around the muthafuckin world
(All the place nigga)
All this bitch
You hatin niggas everywhere you mufuckas go

Disrespect niggas you mufuckas go
But you know why? All them hatin
They makes real niggas 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 swear 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 dont want a Trill you [unverified]
You need to take your ass home and neva

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

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

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

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

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

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