Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Muzik

Know what this shit sound like right
old gun out music in the hood right?
You hear it nigga, be scared nigga
My niggas is wit' me, we man, yeah
Get low in the building, y'know,
do it, c'mon, yo

It's gettin' hot so the is on
Gotta tote the snub it's too warm for the long,
You could me to baby's zoo
One shot'll turn a nigga face into food, blah

Get it clear, now why they for Saddam
Weapons of destruction is here
I got a few in my
In a nigga ever get the feelin' and he think that he could

Or would, sket on me
I show you first hand what's a felony
And a and the process of gettin' money is nothing
I'm not Sosa, but the is coming

is not not, no, no, motherfucking game
Entertain you motherfuckers is not why I
R.O.C. and M.O.P.
I wipe floors little niggas for fuckin' wit' my team

My nigga think so god ounce and mo ice and the nicest MC
But yo big, tell god I said naah, he throw like a bitch
When he it he missed, the niceset MCs is right here
Why the you throw it over there

The whole rap game turned a 2-Pac-a-don
Gangsta boy boppin', his nuts and cock in your palm
Playa the baton, got a few jack tools and bullet scars
Now you got your 2-Pac on

First of all, y'all niggas gon' need more
This M.O.P. nigga we put it
Motherfuckers to figure me out
see what a nigga be 'bout

But if I told ya, I the death of my oldest brother was last
And the death of my mother you'd probably I'm crazy as fuck
Rumor has it that I'm half past the seventh
Naw nigga, I'm a to eight, M.O.P.

Now let me clear this up for you youngun, Bill still
The Ville gunnnin'
Runnin' I from the Browns where niggas don't play fair
It's no love lost 'cuz it was never none

Put me in a position to
I'll pop you and you, where they be fishin' for bass
So once you ramblin', take you, drape you and you
To small pieces and FedEx fingers to one of your nieces

We hold fort, we give a fuck about you
Ask bouncers we'll stomp the shit out you
Bill's, not concerned a turn and it's the shine
'Cuz every step along the I'ma take mine, nigga

In '87, I my career
I'll jump and get it goin' this year
I live my life, in crime time
And about the size of it