Luyện nghe bài hát My Block

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

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

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

[repeat

Flip]
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, cause they too
I had to do what I did so I could get I got
You wanna like I feel then go sit on my block
You might see teenagers, and workin'
You might see canines, and searchin'
You see plastic bags with drugs and stuff
You see a whole block full of thugs and stuff
Be quiet cell phones got bugs and
Real niggas in the kitchen cuttin'
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 step to
I back 'em down with tha fifth, watch the hip
Look at your men, they all ship
And I ain't even bring an clip
imagine if I brought my nigga Flip
We for yo' grip, that rubber band shit
And tha KG9, it sick, and you'll notice
Your final notice, to die
Like my Biggie from best high, keep yo' hands high
My whole clicks alibi, the piece I want the whole damn pie
Eight tha best high
I get it with my lips or with the rubber
Smoke kicks than Matrix, you ain't seen shit
You really who you fuckin',you betta tell 'em Flip
My glock cocked, yo' block
I bust shots, ya'll cops, fuck 911 nigga we blaze spots

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

We V12 motors, Pittsburgh to tha Clovers
Down South they lean, the East be sober
Elected by the voters, just like a lotus
I'll buy the house, never get an eviction
You bogus, gotta keep my mind focused
Lost in the jungle, this animal's
My hyponosis, my nets and my brouses
Sell a bunch of records, like and tha Blowfish
After I recite this, you niggas quote this
Godfather, xpalidosius
Street bums, rap for pennies and
Like la vocal, give 'em the Russian sickle

Flip]
Look, I stay on my
I get paid on my
It aint no such thing as being afraid on my
I'm true to my block, I shoot wit my
If I don't know you, I wanna see you on my block
I stack on my block, I my 'Lac on my block
Even though star, I go back to my block
I hang on my block, they know my on my block
And every since I blew up, it tha same on my block
I on my block, I eat ribs on my block
You might see me wit William Gibbs on my
I'm wit my block, I chill on my block
7 years and 5 days nigga, and I'm still on my

nigga, feel 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