Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Politics

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

I A-1 since day one, you niggas boo boo
Your home boy, your block 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 with the deuce
14 years later going hard, like we to on the dead homies
On the dead

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

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
Your home boy, your 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 homies
On the homies

Hopped out the caddy, just got my dick
The little homies called, they said, "The done cliqued up"
Oh yeah? Puto to squabble with mi barrio?
Oh, yeah? Tell 'em they can run it for the
Oh, yeah? is everythin', it's scandalous
Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled with
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers
Niggas name on paper, you snitched all
The streets don't me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town
From to Congress, it's set trippin' all around
nothin' new but a flow of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a state, which one you governin'?
They us guns and drugs, call us thugs
Make it they to fuck with you
No condom fuck with you, Obama say, "What it do?"

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
Your home boy, your block you're from, boo boo
Lil you went to school with, boo boo
Baby and your 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 homies

Everybody want to about who this and who that
Who the realest and who wack, who or who black
Critics want to mention that they miss when hip hop was
Motherfucker if you did, then Killer be platinum
Y'all priorities are fucked up, put energy in wrong
Hennessy and Crown Vic, my memory been gone
Don't ask about no camera back at shows
No, don't ask my bitch, no, don't ask about my foes
'Less you me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only nigga to Snoop that 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 coast involved history repeats
But I resolved inside that private hall while sitting down Jay
He said "it's funny how one verse could up the game"

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

I you was conflicted
Misusing your
I did the same
Abusing my power of resentment
Resentment that into a deep depression
Found screaming in a hotel room
I didn't to self-destruct
The evils of Lucy was all me
So I went for answers
Until I home
But that stop survivors guilt
Going back and
Trying to my self the stripes I earned
Or how A-1 my foundation was
But while my loved was fighting
A war back in the city
I was a new one