Luyện nghe bài hát In My Hood

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

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

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

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

Gimme a second, holla, I'ma see what's up
I got my and my handgun
My pistol in
Carve ya ass up 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 juz don't 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 somethin' to buck back
In my

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

Tell ya open the safe, as ya heart to race
'Cuz a robbery can turn into a
or doc'll have to operate
Because I pop you run a than pop at jake

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

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

In my
Niggas got for me
But I don't go nowhere my strap
In my
A little dro, a Hennessey
A nigga juz know how to act

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

The house party off the until them shots go off
Well what you get for stuntin' on my block, show off
Uh, you shit luck if niggas catch you slippin'
money slow, so you know niggas is trippin'

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

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

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

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