Luyện nghe bài hát My Hood

[Intro: Little singing]
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[Verse 1:
Yo, I'm from where, you might not it to see 25
Get the judge? You might see 25
It hurts here - hard to through nights
Need a gun & a set of eyes just to get through life (damn)
where dudes stand around the corners & pump rocks
To make it off the street, all depends on jumpshot (word)
The drugs, the fiends, the pimps, the
& what you call the slums, I home (I'm home)
The funerals, the tears, little girls with
The murals of the friends that we through the years (we miss you)
Kids learn 'cause school is overcrowded
But they got for 'em though they say it's overcrowded (it's crazy)
I lie, take a look around, it's hell here (it's hell here)
But somethin' keeps me grounded 'cause Lord I'm still (I'm here)
The I feel is hard to explain
I could live but nothing's the same as

[Chorus: (little kids)]
(My hood) everything peaches & cream in (my hood)
Even though it ain't it's (my hood)
a look what you seen in (my hood)
'Cause I ain't gon' ever up on (my hood)
Maybe I'm too stuck in (my hood)
'Cause I ain't turn my back on (my hood)
through, I get love from (my hood)
'Cause I'm gon' always back to (my hood)

[Verse 2:
Where I seen my man die in of me (Curtis!)
Seen my get high right in front of me
said somebody said I had a gun on me
I guess that's why they keep me while I had the on me
Around here ain't no hope for each
'Cause up the block sold dope to my mother
tell me how we 'posed to recover
When them gunshots touch more people them songs from Usher (yeah)
And it don't help seein' all my men get
We should've RIOT when pigs killed Timothy Stansbury
Everybody's on or probation
Or on the run or just caught cases
Hustlers & con & narc faces
On the strip chickenheads is car chasin' (what up?)
Deep down, know it's a better to be
But still, I seem to get myself to leave

Maino (little kids)]

[Verse 3:
You might just speak with a slang
But the world every hood is the same (the same)
The dice games, the projects, the cars, & the corner
The barber shops, weed spots, & the stores (yeah)
bring them bikes out in the summer time (haha!)
The is a bitch but dawg, she's fun at times (uh huh)
plays ball or they tryna rhyme
My homie just home for the hundredth time
At night mami, get yo' kid (whoa)
'Cause when them shells start flyin', let 'em hit yo' kid
Petty thieves & stick-up kids, drug
Sluts any dick they get (oh)
Young girls men names tattooed on 'em
With all this AIDS & shit, go raw in 'em
Look dawg, my son is my life, when I'm done with my
The only that I'd rather die is

[Chorus: (little kids)]