Luyện nghe bài hát My Hood

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

Maino (little kids)]
(My hood) everything ain't peaches & in (my hood)
Even though it ain't much (my hood)
Take a look you seen in (my hood)
'Cause I ain't gon' give up on (my hood)
Maybe I'm just too in (my hood)
'Cause I ain't gon' turn my on (my hood)
Come through, I get love (my hood)
'Cause I'm gon' always back to (my hood)

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

[Chorus: (little kids)]

[Verse 3:
You might just speak a different slang
But 'round the every hood is the same (the same)
The dice games, the projects, the cars, & the stores
The barber shops, weed spots, & the stores (yeah)
Niggas bring them bikes out in the summer (haha!)
The hood is a bitch but dawg, fun at times (uh huh)
Everybody plays or they tryna rhyme
My homie came home for the hundredth time
At time mami, get yo' kid (whoa)
'Cause when them shells flyin', don't let 'em hit yo' kid
Petty thieves & kids, drug businesses
Sluts suck any dick get (oh)
Young girls with men tattooed on 'em
With all this & shit, can't go raw in 'em
Look dawg, my son is my life, when I'm done with my
The place that I'd rather die is

[Chorus: (little kids)]