Luyện nghe bài hát My Block

(You don't the ghetto, everyone knows the ghetto, it in every hood)

[Lil'
From my block to your block, ha ha, this for tha streets, ha ha,

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

[repeat

Flip]
Late night, if you work you don't eat
That shit is fo'
You for tennis shoes, put that shit on yo' bills
Dope everywhere, like H2O
We don't believe in police, cause too slow
I had to do what I did so I could get I got
You wanna feel like I feel then go sit on my
You might see teenagers, flippin' and
You might see canines, sniffin' and
You might see plastic with drugs and stuff
You see a whole block full of thugs and stuff
Be cell phones got bugs and stuff
Real niggas in the kitchen stuff
it up, zip it up after it bubble up
I got dreams of all my money double up
I gotta get it, cause I got a to feed
If you what I'm sayin' put yo' hand on yo' heat

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

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

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

[Lil'
Look, I on my block
I get paid on my
It aint no such as being afraid on my block
I'm to my block, I shoot wit my glock
If I don't know you, I wanna see you on my block
I on my block, I park my 'Lac on my block
though I'ma star, I go back to my block
I hang on my block, they 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 days nigga, and I'm on my block

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