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, bout it bout it (Where at?)
Where the tru at?
4 or 5 hummers, Burban, Jag for the
SS sittin but I ain't no muthafuckin stunter
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, the blunts
Your eyes red, you got the
How you like me now, gold teeth I smile
Try to take me out the but I'm still buckwild
(Chorus)
So buckle up nigga, knuckle up
(Hoody Hoo!) the code for them killas
(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, knuckle up (What you do?)
(Hoody Hoo!) up, knuckle 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 paper then scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If you don't with them haters scream (Hoody Hoo!)
If you about big thangs then (Hoody Hoo!)
If about thangs the scream (Hoody Hoo!)
(Master P)
Whoa, hold on lil daddy, my feet
I know you rowdy and everything
KL, bring beat back
(Silkk the Shocker)
Drop the hot
So I can cop the new shit, the six
Niggaz these days
So what, I bulletproofed it
to the T nigga
TRU is who we be
Then scream if you me nigga
(Chorus)
(C-Murder)
from the South, got them golds in my mouth
Converse on my
Thug girls dat ass to the beat
We be No niggaz, and we rowdy
We come to the club and get the wildin
Fuck, I to the streets
in peace to my peeps
Stay at home if you weak, hustle just to eat
And the pound put it down, all girls can't tell
TRU niggaz make mail, all them haters go to
Throw 'em up Uptown, all the way to
You get clowned, so you better pack a round
TRU niggaz want it all, we gon' ball we fall
Put my tank on the wall, Hoo be call, nigga
(Chorus to fade)