Luyện nghe bài hát In My Hood

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

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

I'm South side motherfucker
gats explode
If you feel 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', bouncin' that ass
I fuck

Gimme a second, I'ma holla, I'ma see 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 go nowhere without my strap
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 buck at me
So I somethin' around to buck 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 more a eighth
come to ya place, put a gun in ya face

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

me son
Niggas'll go on for cake
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 runnin'
That make it harder and to pump on the block
I'm a hustler, how the fuck am supposed to eat it's hot?

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

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

Shorty down there on that track, takin' a whippin'
Shit, bitch get outta pocket, she some discipline
the feins shootin' diesel in his arm in the alley
Look at the chrome spinners, spinnin' on that Denali

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

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

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