Luyện nghe bài hát In My Hood

Niggas screw they up at me
On some shit son they don't want beef
I cock that, aim shit out the window
I spray, there ain't a shell in my heat

Ya niggas better lay down, young in stay
Get hit wit AK rounds, ya ass ain't make it
You get laid out, wit blood and ya brains out
ya on the concrete shiverin' and shakin'

I'm South side motherfucker
gats explode
If you like ya on fire, boy
and roll

Niggas'll eatcha ass up 'cuz they heart turn
Now you could be a victim or you can and load
Party jumpin', shorty bouncin' ass
I wanna

Gimme a second, I'ma holla, see what's up
I got my and my handgun
My in trunk
ya ass up nicely if ya play me like a punk

In my
got love for me
But I don't go without my strap
In my
A dro, a lil' Hennessey
A nigga juz know how to act

In my
is grimy
I stay on point, I to my gat
In my
Niggas might at me
So I keep somethin' around to back
In my

I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul the D's come they fold
On my first case they
Where I'm from it ain't safe to have than a eighth
come to ya place, put a gun in ya face

Tell ya the safe, as ya heart start to race
'Cuz a can turn into a homi-case
Cooperate or doc'll to operate
Because I pop you run a than pop at jake

me son
Niggas'll go on for they
These niggas are lurkin'
You have to 'em and merk 'em

I'm observant in my hood, these niggas be
Shots go off at the dice game, all you see is them
That make it and harder to pump on the block
I'm a hustler, how the fuck am to eat when it's hot?

In my
Niggas got for me
But I go nowhere without my strap
In my
A little dro, a Hennessey
A juz don't know how to act

In my
Niggas is
I stay on point, I to my gat
In my
might buck at me
So I somethin' around to buck back
In my

The house party off the hook until shots go off
that's what you get for stuntin' on my block, show off
Uh, you shit outta luck if niggas catch you
Crack money slow, so you know is trippin'

Shorty there on that Queens track, takin' a whippin'
Shit, bitch get pocket, she needs some discipline
Peep the feins diesel in his arm in the alley
at the chrome spinners, spinnin' on that black Denali

The grimy niggas I'm from don't wanna see you chipped up
You shine they jux you about to shoot ya whip up
It ain't to do good in my hood
Blaaow, you know not to do now

In my
got love for me
But I don't go nowhere without my
In my
A little dro, a lil'
A nigga juz know how to act

In my
Niggas is
I stay on point, I to my gat
In my
Niggas might at me
So I keep around to buck back
In my