Luyện nghe bài hát Love 4 Tha Hood

Lil' hawk & in the house (geah)
Niggas on the run in the (right)
Da foe in the (that's right)
My nigga d.t. in the (ain't nuthin' but clownin', geah baby)
The eihthype in the house
Ain't nuthin but clownin, I'm sayin'?
And this goin' out to all thug niggas worldwide, y'know I'm sayin'?

it out

Here goes gang tale from that street smart cat
First don't be slippin' without your gat
Cause out here they be on all kinds of shit
the colors to the way that you hit your switch
Don't be a soft-ass
Just belong to the gang of your choice with your on your trigga
Now represent you got no fuckin' sense at all
On every that is clear, hit your name on the wall (geah - hey)
in the back seat, we on a hoo-ride
Reminiscin' my muthafuckin homies that died
I lay back and my eyes and wonder
How muthafuckin' niggas the hood gon' take under (geah)
But it's a fact; that niggas be slippin'
Gon' get caught up the muthafuckin mac
But it's all good, doing dirt, in work
I got 4 tha hood
on

Uh, geah, geah,
We got love for our
(throw hands in the air)
Do you got love 4 your hood? c'mon
(throw your shit in the air like you just care)

wait to hit the gate at 3 p.m.
A 159 killers I'm to kick it with them
Let my rag slightly out the button hole
I'm ready to stack chips than a totem pole
Geah, I hopes this gang don't ever cease
Duckin' and dodgin' the school police
To the west, we got power, one scary
Hoodrats by the dozen, everybody's
Caviar how we handle our biz
Drive-by just the way that it is
Cavi in the bushes, in a stash
Liquor store run, somebody better make a
Living that life on the ain't nuthin (uh get'em)
You best not wanna be startin'
But geah, it's all good, doin dirt, in work
I got for the hood, come on

(hey)
Who got love for hood?
You got love for love?
Cause we got for our hood...

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I grabs my and represent tha fuckin b.g. local loc's
We doin' more dirt, in work
I around like compton owes me something
gats in the back of my lac, fool, I be dumpin
16 years and I'm the maker
Hittin' you - up like a pager you gets like sega
Only real g's come from the
So ? ? ? ? ? like a I proceeds to stitch your chest
Prrrraaa... how you like 'em know, we mad
Like t.l.c. I creep through your and put you to sleep
make it clearly understood
Like niggas ? can damn? o.g.'s in the pen and we the hood
Shit, your better be up
Cause foe pull inside my back
block will get tore up with this mac (10)
Open eyes and see (yeah)
Cause we got love for the muthafuckin' hood,

We got love for our
Do you got for your hood?
I da foe's in the house, nigga
I da foe's in the house
We got for our hood
Do you got love for hood?
Da in the house
True blue thugs from the muthafuckin
Compton sewed up from the top to the bottom
Nigga, you want thug we got 'em
You hoe bitches we got 'em
Uh cluck-heads, uh
Punk one-time,
niggas, geah
Mark-ass uh
And coward-ass
Niggas like ha ha ahaha, geah