Luyện nghe bài hát Hood star

Yuh! Minds, {?}
Three 6 Mafia, Lyfe Jennings, goin
Life is man
But niggaz respect niggaz, y'knahmsayin?
You a man out just for him to dog you out
Niggaz appreciate shit, fuck 'em all!

Lyfe Jennings]
So you crack this
respect that'll cost my nigga
Double through the water if you cross a nigga
It's at the top, don't fall off my nigga
And get my nigga
I'm a marijuana smokin, never broken
I don't give a fuck the po-lice, I'm a hood star!
Sixteen on my Impala
I'm a motherfuckin gangsta, ahh

[Verse
niggaz wanna be in my shoes, but they feet too small
They only yell so I to, just to see me fall
The new code in the streets, that's by the phony
If you beat him, just call the police on him
Or hate on him so bad try to the world against him
Go in the studio like a hoe some bullshit and diss him
But none of that surprise me I done been it all
17 years in the game, real game, DJ
I done seen the real, I done seen the
I done seen fake bitches turn real to
Cause hateism is a disease, kinda like AIDS
They feed you shit for years, and then they send you to grave

[Verse
First I'm broke, so I hang out the rat and roach
And broke, cause I'm sleepin on apartment flo's
The struggle is to get it, got to make the change
See every dark is like the dark cloud of rain
You wonder why high and they robbin folks
Ain't nuttin to you but to pack yo' heat and let it go
Them junkies get a fuckin kick, when they smoke a
I never a drug dealer ever call it quits
But get money (yessir~!) Make the pop off
Niggaz man they heads will get chopped off
The feds tappin it's dangerous when you hood trappin
So get lost in the sauce slingin cold crack'n