Luyện nghe bài hát Hoody Hoo

(Master P)
Don't make me call the (use my ghetto code)
Oh, we got (Hoody Hoo)
I the dirty south
For all my thugs and out there
To the
Get rowdy rowdy, it bout it (Where they at?)
Where the tru at?
4 or 5 hummers, Burban, Jag for the
SS sittin 20's but I ain't no muthafuckin
Grab the gat, where they at,
I represent the 3rd
You a rookie, I'm a vet, you the captain, I'm the
You got dinner, I got the lunch, hit the weed, pass the blunts
eyes red, you got the munchies
How you like me now, gold teeth I smile
Try to take me out the ghetto but I'm buckwild
(Chorus)
So buckle up nigga, knuckle up
(Hoody Hoo!) That's the code for killas
(Hoody Hoo!) Buckle up, knuckle up (What you do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) up, knuckle up (What you wanna do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) up, knuckle up (What you wanna 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 hear hoody hoo it's to ride
Let nothin slide, let go
If you bout your then scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If you don't fuck with them haters (Hoody Hoo!)
If you big thangs then scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If about thangs the scream (Hoody Hoo!)
(Master P)
Whoa, hold on lil daddy, my feet
I know you gettin rowdy and
KL, bring beat back
(Silkk the Shocker)
the hot shit
So I can cop the new shit, the six
Niggaz these days
So what, I bulletproofed it
N-O-L-I-M-I to the T
TRU is who we be
Then scream if you with me
(Chorus)
(C-Murder)
Straight the South, got them golds in my mouth
Converse on my
Thug girls bounce dat ass to the
We be No Limit niggaz, and we
We to the club and get the motherfucker wildin
Fuck, I been to the
in peace to my peeps
Stay at if you weak, gotta hustle just to eat
And the pound put it down, all girls can't tell
TRU niggaz mail, all them haters go to hell
Throw 'em up Uptown, all the way to
You might get clowned, so you pack a round
TRU niggaz it all, we gon' ball till we fall
Put my on the wall, Hoody Hoo be call, nigga
(Chorus to fade)