Luyện nghe bài hát My Block

(You like the ghetto, everyone knows the ghetto, it in every hood)

Flip]
From my block to your block, ha ha, for tha streets, ha ha, Look

From my block to yo' block, we chips
From yo' to my block, we packin' clips
And if you don't work, then you eat
I'm tell you like this, it get rough on streets

Chorus]

[Lil'
Late night, if you work you don't eat
That is fo' real
You hustlin' for tennis shoes, put shit on yo' bills
Dope fiends everywhere, H2O
We don't believe in police, they too slow
I had to do what I did so I could get I got
You feel like I feel then go sit on my block
You might see teenagers, and workin'
You see canines, sniffin' and searchin'
You might see plastic bags with drugs and
You might see a whole full of thugs and stuff
Be quiet cell phones got bugs and
Real in the kitchen cuttin' stuff
it up, zip it up after it bubble up
I got dreams of seeing all my double up
I gotta get it, I got a family to feed
If you feel what I'm sayin' put yo' on yo' heat

Do any niggas wanna to this?
I back 'em down with tha nickel-plated fifth, the hip
at your men, they all jumpin' ship
And I ain't even bring an extra
Just imagine if I brought my Flip
We for yo' grip, that rubber band shit
And tha KG9, it spit sick, and you'll
Your notice, ready to die
Like my nigga Biggie from high, keep yo' hands high
My clicks alibi, fuck the piece I want the whole damn pie
sounds tha best high
I get it with my or with the rubber grip
Smoke kicks than Matrix, you cats ain't shit
You really know who you fuckin',you betta tell 'em
My cocked, yo' block drops
I bust shots, ya'll call cops, 911 nigga we blaze spots

Hey Flip, my block to yo block, I'm thugged out
I'm realizin' its some soljas Down
it loud, if you the meanest nigga
Affiliated with guns, gang that pull triggas
Me and my niggas, feelin' like we in a maze
Misbehave, refuse, to be a
And you can't break me, if the Lord me, let him take me
Respect mine, I'm by the tech 9
I'm now while I'm still hea
it when I'm gone
Long as tha homies pour the beer I know its on
We high, gettin' drunk, doin' we want
Jail can't change us it only makes us

We roll V12 motors, to tha Clovers
South they lean, the East be never sober
Elected by the voters, ride like a lotus
buy the house, never get an eviction notice
You niggas bogus, keep my mind focused
Lost in the jungle, this animal's
My hyponosis, count my and my brouses
Sell a bunch of records, like and tha Blowfish
After I recite this, you niggas shouldn't this
Godfather, xpalidosius
bums, rap for pennies and nickels
Like la vocal, give 'em the Russian sickle

[Lil'
Look, I on my block
I get on my block
It aint no such thing as afraid on my block
I'm true to my block, I wit my glock
If I don't you, I don't wanna see you on my block
I stack on my block, I park my on my block
though I'ma star, I go back to my block
I on my block, they know my name on my block
And every since I up, it aint tha same on my block
I live on my block, I eat ribs on my
You might see me wit Gibbs on my block
I'm wit my block, I chill on my block
7 years and 5 nigga, and I'm still on my block

What nigga, that, Lil' Flip, Cloverland, Godfather, Pittsburgh
Crime, New York, nigga Dante, California, that, from my block to yo
block, nigga, we do tha same..thang