Luyện nghe bài hát Hoody Hoo

(Master P)
Don't make me call the (use my ghetto code)
Oh, we got (Hoody Hoo)
I represent the south
For all my thugs and thugettes out
To the
Get rowdy rowdy, bout it bout it (Where at?)
Where the tru at?
4 or 5 hummers, Burban, Jag for the
SS sittin 20's but I ain't no muthafuckin
the gat, where they at, rat-tat-tat-tat
I the 3rd ward
You a rookie, I'm a vet, you the captain, I'm the
You got that dinner, I got the lunch, hit the weed, pass the
Your red, you got the munchies
How you me now, gold teeth when I smile
Try to take me out the but I'm still buckwild
(Chorus)
So up nigga, knuckle up nigga
(Hoody Hoo!) That's the code for them
(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, up (What you wanna do?)
(Silkk the Shocker)
One for the money, two for the
Three for my niggaz, to go
When I hoody hoo it's time to ride
Let slide, let nothin go
If you bout your paper scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If you don't fuck with them scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If you big thangs then scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If about thangs the scream (Hoody Hoo!)
(Master P)
Whoa, on lil daddy, watch my feet
I you gettin rowdy and everything
KL, that beat back
(Silkk the Shocker)
Drop the hot
So I can cop the new shit, the six
Niggaz hatin days
So guess what, I it
N-O-L-I-M-I to the T
TRU is who we be
scream if you with me nigga
(Chorus)
(C-Murder)
Straight from the South, got them golds in my
Converse on my
Thug girls dat ass to the beat
We be No Limit niggaz, and we
We come to the club and get the wildin
Fuck, I been to the
Rest in to my peeps
at home if you weak, gotta hustle just to eat
And the pound put it down, all them girls can't
TRU niggaz make mail, all haters go to hell
Throw 'em up Uptown, all the way to
You might get clowned, so you pack a round
TRU niggaz want it all, we gon' ball till we
Put my tank on the wall, Hoo be call, nigga
(Chorus to fade)