Luyện nghe bài hát My Hoodlums and My Thugz

I pledge to the ghetto
I allegiance to the game
I pledge allegiance to the money and the
And the pussy and the and the fame

I allegiance to the ghetto
I pledge to the game
I pledge to the money and the cars
And the pussy and the bitches and the fame,

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex rubber on
In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin' off packages and grindin' taxicabs

Throw it up, it up, throw it up, ugh
it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, it up
Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up

talkin', I'm chalkin' niggas, best ta get ta walkin'
It's the shadiest, Charlie Hustle and my nigga the chicken in on
throw it up ,throw it up, dip as I dips, skip with the Euro clip
Hangin' for chips on 100-spoke

All I know is pussy, and color bandannas
And tryin' to get my kids some chickens than colonel sanders
Play us by the trigger so I'ma by the trigger
And rivals, seven for all my hoodlum and thug niggas

[Incomp.] regulations in the game, never
sang soprano, wild gravy, bustin' kilograms, goin' platinum
Door and panel, never up, never crackin' under pressure
to me I do my time and I get out whenever

Early people say I smell like glocks, what of car you got?
I tell 'em "Brooklyn cotch", walker, snapple lemon-squeezed
And scotch is what I drink a up under the table
all you powder puff niggas take all my votes

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with their on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the platex gloves on
In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin' off packages and grindin' taxicabs

Throw it up, throw it up, it up, ugh
it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up, throw it up,
it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up

Well, it's old Inglewood gang bang, hustlin' ass nigga
That dope game, flossin' ho, ass nigga
Still grindin' while rhymin' now up to figures
Low-down, duct tapin', lick hitter

Bangin' sendin' birds outta on the bus
If ya in to crack, nigga fuck with us
I got cars and a mansion wine in the cellar
And a bitch on my team that'll when I tell her

Back with so ya know
I do this for and Susanville, fo' sho'
My in Quentin and Vacaville, before I
From Chino to Tracey to hatched by to Island
Pelican Bay solid, dat park and terminal island

on smilin', dialin' and callin' connect
'Cos my focus, you know, I'm accept
A za, a zap board, amps
Shoot dice with, to all my stamps

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the rubber gloves on
In the kitchen chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin' off and grindin' outta taxicabs

Throw it up, throw it up, it up, ugh
it up, nigga, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, it up, throw it up
Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up

Could it be me or was it chronic or bombay?
That got me puttin' it for all my hoodlums around the way
Lex spares, money dippin', bullet-proof vests and warriors
All my street niggas, east to the to the souths, I can't hearin' ya

If it ain't Charlie Hustle, it's that nigga Manson
While the g boogie, we keep they hoes dancin'
And we stay lexed up wit the parlay
Sportin' beamed-up chucks wit the creases

I the flat lands, the alley ways, the moms and pops
The Chinese, the AK, the fiend, the
The liquor store on every corner, the
The quick to run up on the nigga to my cap

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood with the rubber gloves on
In the cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin' off packages and grindin' taxicabs

it up, throw it up, throw it up, ugh
Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up
it up, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up

A dollar bill y'all, a bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha scrill
A bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a getcha y'all

A getcha scrill y'all, a dollar bill
A dollar, a dollar, a dollar y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a bill y'all
A dollar, a dollar, a scrill y'all