Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Politics

K dot, up the phone, nigga.
time I call, its going to voice mail.
Don't me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga.
No and skinny jeans and shit. Call me on Shaniqua's phone

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
Your home boy, block that you're from, boo boo
Lil you went to school with, boo boo
mama and your new bitch, boo boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce
14 years later going hard, like we used to on the dead
On the dead

I don't a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga
Our lil homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my
So you go hard every time you jump on wax, my nigga
what they talkin' bout, your shit is where its at, my nigga
Came in this game, you stuck your in this game
You wore no chain in this game your hood, your name in this
Now you up, time to bubble up the bread and huddle up
Stickin' to the scripts, now if them benjamin's go cuddle up
Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, with the white tube sock
It "Sherm Sticks, burn this"
Thats what the product smells like when the mix
50 nigga salute, out the Compton zoo, the extras
El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road Kings and
Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they fuck you
Asians, they fuck with you, can fuck with you

I been A-1 since day one, you boo boo
Your boy, your block that you're from, boo boo
Lil hoes you to school with, boo boo
mama and your new bitch, boo boo
We was in the hood, 14 with the deuce
14 years later going hard, like we used to on the homies
On the dead

out the caddy, just got my dick sucked
The little homies called, they said, "The enemies cliqued up"
Oh Puto want to squabble with mi barrio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em can run it for the cardio
Oh, Everythin' is everythin', it's scandalous
Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football slanderin'
name on paper, you snitched all summer
The streets fail me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town
From Compton to Congress, it's set all around
nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a blue state, which one you
They give us and drugs, call us thugs
Make it they promise to fuck you
No condom they fuck with you, say, "What it do?"

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
Your home boy, your that you're from, boo boo
Lil hoes you went to with, boo boo
Baby mama and new bitch, boo boo
We was in the hood, 14 the deuce deuce
14 years later going hard, like we to on the dead homies
On the homies

Everybody want to talk about who and who that
Who the and who wack, who white or who black
Critics want to mention that they when hip hop was rappin'
if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum
Y'all priorities are up, put energy in wrong shit
and Crown Vic, my memory been gone since
Don't ask about no camera at award shows
No, ask about my bitch, no, don't ask about my foes
'Less you askin' me power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only nigga next to Snoop can push the button
Had the on standby
"K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up box"
I box 'em all in, by a
Nah homie we too sensitive, it spill out to the
I make the call and get the involved then history repeats
But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down Jay
He said "it's funny how one could fuck up the game"

I been A-1 since day one, you boo boo

I you was conflicted
Misusing your
Sometimes I did the
Abusing my power full of
that turned into a deep depression
Found myself screaming in a hotel
I didn't to self-destruct
The of Lucy was all around me
So I running for answers
I came home
But that didn't stop guilt
Going back and
to convince my self the stripes I earned
Or maybe how A-1 my was
But while my loved was fighting
A war back in the city
I was a new one