Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Mentality

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

school, nigga, they ain't tryin' 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 wanna be no fuckin' elf

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

Do I got to sell my soul if I wanna go to
Go Oprah's ass if you wanna be Gail
I'd have 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 know shit, then you can't work for me
you read your first book in the penitentiary

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