Luyện nghe bài hát My Hood

[Intro: Little kids
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[Verse 1:
Yo, I'm from where, you might not it to see 25
Get the wrong judge? You see 25
It hurts here - to sleep through nights
a gun & a good set of eyes just to get through life (damn)
From where dudes stand around the corners & pump
To make it off the street, all depends on your (word)
The drugs, the fiends, the pimps, the
& you call the slums, I call home (I'm home)
The funerals, the tears, girls with kids
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 they say it's overcrowded (it's crazy)
I can't lie, take a look around, it's hell (it's hell here)
But somethin' keeps me grounded 'cause Lord I'm here (I'm here)
The love I is hard to explain
I could anywhere but nothing's the same as

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

2: Maino]
Where I my man die in front of me (Curtis!)
Seen my pops get right in front of me
Cops somebody said I had a gun on me
I guess that's why they keep me while I had the on me
here ain't no hope for each other
'Cause up the block somebody sold dope to my
Please tell me how we 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 them killed Timothy Stansbury
on parole or probation
Or on the run or caught court cases
Hustlers & con & narc faces
On the strip chickenheads is car chasin' (what up?)
Deep down, it's a better place to be
But still, I can't seem to get to leave

[Chorus: (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 stores
The barber shops, weed spots, & the stores (yeah)
Niggas bring them out in the summer time (haha!)
The hood is a but dawg, she's fun at times (uh huh)
Everybody ball or they tryna rhyme
My homie just came home for the hundredth
At time mami, get yo' kid (whoa)
when them shells start flyin', don't let 'em hit yo' kid
Petty thieves & stick-up kids, drug
Sluts suck any dick get (oh)
Young girls with men names on 'em
With all this AIDS & shit, go raw in 'em
Look dawg, my son is my life, when I'm with my life
The only place I'd rather die is

[Chorus: (little kids)]