Luyện nghe bài hát In My Hood

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I don't trust a motherfuckin' soul when the D's come fold
On my first case they
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 the safe, as ya heart start to race
'Cuz a robbery can turn a homi-case
Cooperate or doc'll have to
Because I pop you run a light than pop at

me son
Niggas'll go on for cake
These thirsty niggas are
You have to catch 'em and '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 harder to pump on the
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 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 buck at me
So I somethin' 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 luck if catch you slippin'
Crack money slow, so you know niggas is

Shorty there on that Queens track, takin' a whippin'
Shit, bitch get outta pocket, she needs some
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 gone jux you about to ya whip up
It good to do good in my hood
Blaaow, you know not to do now

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