Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Mentality

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

I give a fuck that she look like Thriller
Hit that one more time and fuck around and kill her
'Cause I got the heart of a Pittsburgh
Black nigga draped in gold, a nine milla

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

I don't a fuck how my life go
Now I'm a slave man to this without Geico
wanna call Michael a psycho
But he ain't never came through the hood a rifle

Gunnin' niggaz 'cause they don't got the right clothes
Hit the wrong person 'cause we just like hoes
I was blood thirsty, Mr.-Mr. Controversy
Now I wanna beg for mercy, should have my ass to Berkeley

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

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

back through here with my crew
I'm gon' my own shoe
I'm be that little fool comin' in your living room
Starting point guard nigga, fresh out of middle
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 like Barry
(I be like O.J. Simpson)

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

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

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

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

Do I got to sell my if I wanna go to Yale?
Go kiss ass if you wanna be Gail
I'd rather my ass kissed up in Bloomingdale
You can go be a pimp, you can go be a hoe
But you only gon' get paid off what you
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 to change our reality?
If you don't shake that hood mentality
How the fuck we supposed to our reality?