Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Clap

If you hood and you it clap you hands
If you and you know it clap you hands, let's go

Still getting money, money outta town
sounds kinda funny ain't the banks closed down?
The stores down, the dealership's too
But we still ridin' clean, everything's new

Never go broke nigga ain't stressin'
I ain't never graduate I even spell recession
Only that I'm testin' is this new Camaro
My chain like fruity pebbles

The whole world trippin', we ain't worried nothing
Still in the hood getting we stuntin'
If you hood and you know it your hands
If you and you know it clap your hands

Spent two on the shoes, three on the pants
You ain't even paid rent, man you hood clap your hands
If you hood and you know it clap you
If you hood and you know it you hands

They say invest in stock, go and buy some bonds
We in the block, we get it by the ton
Put a on her finger, now we put it in her tongue
You can call me Billy Clinton, call [Incomprehensible]

They steal Ore we them thangs
They fuck with McCain, we cocaine
Nigga George Bush, his daddy and his mama
I'm smoking up Obama I'm countin' up these hundreds

Black trash bag like we do laundry
But it's full of money, magic Monday
When we the club she tell me put it in her tummy
You think we goin' Man you niggas so funny

The whole world trippin', we ain't worried nothing
Still in the getting money we stuntin'
If you and you know it clap your hands
If you and you know it clap your hands

Spent two on the shoes, spent three on the
You ain't even your rent, man you hood clap your hands
If you and you know it clap your hands
If you hood and you it clap your hands

Drive a different car every night, hit the bar every
Ice shine so bright I'm like a star in the
Say you betta hide your wife, I change your life tonight
Make her juice box wet, yeah, the lay pipe

Yeah, he fuckin' any these bitches like ya celibate
She fuck wit me I'm hood and it's evident
I'm so hood, I ball for the hell of it
I smoke good back kush for the of it

The world trippin', we ain't worried bout nothing
Still in the hood getting money we
If you hood and you it clap your hands
If you hood and you know it clap hands

Spent two on the shoes, spent three on the
You ain't even paid rent, man you hood clap your hands
If you hood and you it clap your hands
If you hood and you know it clap hands

They say that I was too for MTV or BET
So can find me in a DC 6, just me and my bitch
That's a nine millimeter, money, droppin' bricks

All I do is get money, the fuck do you do?
Spend ya time on myspace? Waste ya life on
tryin' to be something that they not, my dear
There's a lotta lame ass niggas out here

I am not one but I betcha I could one
lame ass niggas make me hit you with a shotgun
Tote tag, plastic bag, tape to match
Out ridin' chalk lines, it's a round

The whole trippin', we ain't worried bout nothing
Still in the hood money we stuntin'
If you hood and you know it clap hands
If you hood and you know it clap hands

Spent two on the shoes, spent three on the
You ain't even paid your rent, man you hood your hands
If you hood and you know it clap your
If you hood and you it clap your hands, let's go