Luyện nghe bài hát In The Hood

{The you're about to see, occurred along the main
route, on the border between the North and South
At a small outpost called Red Village}

{What the fuck y'all thought, huh? What you thinkin' bitch?
Are you stupid son, must be stupid kid, What the is wrong?
It's the Wu bitch, ain't got a clue bitch, tie ya bitch
Get the back, 'fore we break a fuck, listen
Tryin' to tell y'all niggaz, give you a warnin', just a chance to live
So you can see ya kids, yo son nah, I split ya wig
I'd rather you this, but you ain't wanna eat it
So now you got to, it}

Yo the, yo
Let me it one more time then y'all can fuck
how we do it in the hood
Yo, yeah, the mic up, yeah, yo

Y'all niggaz rock y'all hoodies
Take money, snatch jewelry, in the
You find the best woman good
Diamond she polishin'
In my hood, all the gunshot
At the same time we gotta stop our people
Keep it in the hood, niggaz walk they gun
Keep it in the hood, that's where we from

I rep Brooklyn, home of the
I know a few murderer, drug
In the hood, we speak mathematics and
What's the total weight of the brain, real
Slang jacks and hold gats, in the hood, 80
Get my sucked on the roof of the projects
Dice game in the park, sessions after dark
with the Wesson

Welcome to the God, we build and drop a
Pussyhole testin', in the
Got the word from the
Shorty on the

Murder, bad boy ya off an'
Murder, boy ya pop off an'
Murder, millimeter me say
Murder, no fi talk, one fi
Murder, men an' ah talk 'bout di
Murder, Killa come calm wit' nying
Nying, nying, nying, me say

Aey yo, we in the hood, big bad wolves in the woods
It all good, pass the goods
Deep in the project halls waitin' to
Walk with a nine and with gang signs
In the hood, niggaz put on Hoopties
Four heads, one forty and a loosie
And keep on the flip, a hoe on the strip
And dick throw on the flip

Weed clouds enough to block the sun
Cops come, but thugs never drop the gun,
Far ya Hollywood
From day one, I I would keep it in the hood
From project chicks hips and slim waists
From five plates apartment six-eighths
O.G., I spit G to the young
I keep it in the hood that's where I from

Murder, bad boy ya off an'
Murder, boy ya pop off an'
Murder, millimeter me say
Murder, no fi talk, one fi
Murder, men an' them ah 'bout di
Murder, Killa come calm wit' nying
Nying, nying, nying, me say

This is the place thugs is born, in the hood
to long ya life is gone, in the hood
Convicts still live they mom
And they whole tree is tattooed on they arm, in the hood
Crack fiend'd a 'Lac, in the hood
Africans be drivin' cabs, in the
In the the ghetto is hot
And the illest gangsters, on the with cops, in the hood

The ones you love'll fill you with slugs, in the
Babies born addicted to drugs, in the
We life or death decisions
And the school system is like a prison
So you can't knock the or the life that I'm livin'
In the hood, it all good, repent or you sinnin'

Murder, bad boy ya off an'
Murder, boy ya pop off an'
Murder, millimeter me say
Murder, no fi talk, one fi
Murder, men an' ah talk 'bout di
Murder, Masta Killa come calm nying
Nying, nying, nying, me say

Murder, boy ya pop off an'
Murder, no fi talk, one fi
Murder, boy ya pop off an'
Murder, boy ya pop off an'
Murder, men an' them ah 'bout di
Murder, no fi talk, one fi
Murder, men an' them ah 'bout di
Murder, Masta Killa come wit' nying
Nying, nying,