Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Mentality

Fuck school, nigga, be a dope dealer
be a killa, yep, a urban guerrilla
I'ma scrilla, yeah, buy me a villa
a 5-0 to my auntie Priscilla

I don't a fuck that she look like Thriller
Hit that shit one more and fuck around and kill her
'Cause I got the heart of a Pittsburgh
Black nigga draped in gold, with a nine

Love money, love jail, love that mail
Love the way these smell, keep comin' back, can't you tell?
Love to see my mama cry, love to see my babies
Love to see my woman juggle nuts 'cause she got to

I don't give a how my life go
Now I'm a man to this caveman without Geico
Everybody wanna call Michael a
But he never came through the hood with a rifle

Gunnin' niggaz down 'cause they got the right clothes
Hit the wrong person 'cause we shoot like hoes
First I was thirsty, Mr.-Mr. Controversy
Now I wanna beg for mercy, should have my ass to Berkeley

If you don't wanna that hood mentality
How the fuck we supposed to change our
If you don't wanna shake that mentality
How the fuck we supposed to change our

Fuck school nigga, if I grow a little
Everybody tell me I'm do it, I'm gon' be a baller
So that thinkin', fuck that thank
And them Lincoln's, I want Franklin's

back through here with my crew
I'm have my own shoe
I'm gon' be that little fool in your living room
Starting point guard nigga, out of middle school
Either it's the NBA or the NFL

I don't know what I can do to keep my ass up out of jail
I wanna be like Tiger Woods, that club, make you sick
(I wanna be Pacman Jones)
(I wanna be Michael Vick)
I wanna be Barry Bonds
(I be like O.J. Simpson)

Leave this field, leave this
Tell you motherfuckers where to 'em
I be all broke up, movin' all old and slow
I be a alcoholic just like Broadway Joe
I wanna be a sideshow, kinda like Iron
Used to a few Bentleys, now I just ride a bike

If you don't wanna shake that mentality
How the fuck we to change our reality?
If you don't shake that hood mentality
How the fuck we to change our reality?

Fuck school, nigga, they ain't to educate me
All they a fuck is what I memorized lately
I'm gon' have to teach myself, that money, get that wealth
I wanna be like Santa Claus, I don't wanna be no elf

No kid left but he get the run-around
you motherfuckers see that they tryin' to dumb us down?
Don't trust the government, is for sale
He don't give a fuck a nigga, just a oil well
Sell crack, go to jail, a rap, go to hell

Do I got to sell my soul if I go to Yale?
Go Oprah's ass if you wanna be Gail
I'd rather have my ass up in Bloomingdale
You can go be a pimp, you can go be a hoe
But you only gon' get off what you know
If you don't shit, then you can't work for me
'Cause you read your first in the penitentiary

If you don't shake that hood mentality
How the fuck we supposed to change our
If you don't wanna shake that hood
How the fuck we to change our reality?