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. Call me on Shaniqua's

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

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

out the caddy, just got my dick sucked
The little homies called, they said, "The enemies done up"
Oh yeah? Puto want to 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 filled with cameras
The gamblin', scramblin', football numbers slanderin'
Niggas on paper, you snitched all summer
The don't fail me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town
From Compton to Congress, set trippin' all around
Ain't nothin' new but a of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state versus a blue state, one you governin'?
give us guns 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 block that from, boo boo
Lil you went to school with, boo boo
mama 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 talk who this and who that
Who the and who wack, who white or who black
Critics want to mention that miss when hip hop was rappin'
if you did, then Killer Mike'd be platinum
Y'all are fucked up, put energy in wrong shit
Hennessy and Vic, my memory been gone since
Don't ask about no back at award shows
No, ask about 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 next to Snoop that can push the
Had the on standby
"K. Dot, up? I heard they opened up Pandora's 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 hall while sitting down with Jay
He said "it's funny how one could fuck up the game"

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

I you was conflicted
Misusing influence
I did the same
Abusing my power of resentment
Resentment that turned a deep depression
Found myself screaming in a hotel
I want to self-destruct
The of Lucy was all around me
So I went for answers
Until I came
But didn't stop survivors guilt
back and forth
Trying to convince my self the stripes I
Or maybe how A-1 my was
But while my ones was fighting
A continuous war in the city
I was a new one