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 Dirrty Mouth atchu

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

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

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

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

Dirrty Mouth at you bitches and niggas
(Uh huh)
Specially tellin you fake-ass out there
(Fuck yall)
You know real real
(Yeah)
And fake 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 ready for the street
You suckas rain nigga on country
You fall to the disrespect to my feet
You sound raw go home you cant compete

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

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

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

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

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

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

You bitchin me now, me Im sorry
Get your ass summen boi it aint
You dont want a nigga you [unverified]
You need to take your ass home and [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 still some niggas do it for a
(Mill)

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

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

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

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

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