Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Politics

K dot, up the phone, nigga.
Every I call, its going to voice mail.
tell me they got you on some weirdo rap shit, nigga.
No socks and skinny jeans and shit. me on Shaniqua's phone

I been A-1 since day one, you boo boo
Your home boy, 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 hard, like we used to on the dead homies
On the dead

I give a fuck about no politics in rap, my nigga
Our lil homie Stunna Deuce ain't never comin' back, my
So you better go every time you jump on wax, my nigga
Fuck what talkin' bout, your shit is where its at, my nigga
in this game, you stuck your fangs in this game
You no chain in this game your hood, your name in this game
Now you double up, time to bubble up the and huddle up
Stickin' to the scripts, now hear if them benjamin's go up
Skip, hop, trip, drop, flip, flop the white tube sock
It goes "Sherm Sticks, this"
Thats what the product like when the chemicals mix
50 salute, out the Compton zoo, with the extras
El Cos, Monte Carlos, Road and dressers
Rip Ridaz, P-Funkers, Mexicans, they with you
Asians, fuck with you, nobody can fuck with you

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

out the caddy, just got my dick sucked
The little homies called, they said, "The enemies cliqued up"
Oh yeah? want to squabble with mi barrio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em can run it for the cardio
Oh, yeah? is everythin', it's scandalous
Slow motion for the ambulance, the project with cameras
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football slanderin'
name on paper, you snitched all summer
The streets don't fail me now, they me it's a new gang in town
From Compton to Congress, set trippin' all around
Ain't new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a blue state, which one you
They give us guns and drugs, us thugs
Make it they promise to fuck you
No they fuck with you, Obama say, "What it do?"

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

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

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

I remember you was
your influence
Sometimes I did the
Abusing my full of resentment
Resentment that turned a deep depression
Found myself screaming in a room
I want to self-destruct
The evils of Lucy was all me
So I running for answers
Until I home
But that didn't survivors guilt
Going back and
Trying to convince my self the I earned
Or maybe how A-1 my was
But while my loved ones was
A continuous war in the city
I was a new one