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 this Jonny
(Uh huh)

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

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 keepin talkin
Im in your damn house wit your girl on my

Im the realest muthafucka it comes to makin hits
So shut tha fuck up I bust you in the lip
The street 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 Bussa so dont be try me like a hoe

Im not your dough that Im at your seat everyday
I rob a deal just 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 nigga out
(Fuck yall)
You know recognize real
(Yeah)
And fake niggas always wanna and shit

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

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

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

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

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

aint neva see a nigga like me
Ive been all around the world
(All the place nigga)
All over bitch
You know hatin niggas everywhere you go

Disrespect niggas you mufuckas go
But you know why? All them niggas
makes real niggas that best most strong
(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 that 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 neva

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

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

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

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

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

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