Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Politics

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

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
Your boy, your block that you're from, boo boo
Lil hoes you 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 used to on the homies
On the homies

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

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
Your home boy, block that you're from, boo boo
Lil hoes you to school with, boo boo
Baby 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

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? Everythin' is everythin', it's
Slow motion for the ambulance, the project filled cameras
The LAPD gamblin', scramblin', football numbers
name on paper, you snitched all summer
The streets don't me now, they tell me it's a new gang in town
From Compton to Congress, it's set all around
Ain't nothin' new but a of new DemoCrips and ReBloodlicans
Red state a blue state, which one you governin'?
They give us guns and drugs, us thugs
Make it promise to fuck with you
No condom they fuck you, Obama say, "What it do?"

I been A-1 day one, you niggas boo boo
home boy, your block 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 with the deuce
14 years later going hard, like we used to on the 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 they miss when hip hop was rappin'
Motherfucker if you did, Killer Mike'd 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 about my bitch, no, ask about my foes
you askin' me about power, yeah, I got a lot of it
I'm the only next to Snoop that can push the button
Had the Coast on
"K. Dot, what up? I heard they opened up box"
I box 'em all in, by a
Nah we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make the call and get the coast involved then repeats
But I resolved inside private hall 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
Misusing influence
Sometimes I did the
Abusing my power of resentment
Resentment that turned into a deep
Found myself in a hotel room
I didn't to self-destruct
The of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for
Until I came
But that didn't stop guilt
Going 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