Luyện nghe bài hát My Hoodlums and My Thugz

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

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

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 cookin' chicken, diamonds, hop and gab
Droppin' off packages and grindin' outta

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

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

All I know is pussy, and color bandannas
And tryin' to get my kids some more 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.] in the game, never snitch
Never sang soprano, wild gravy, kilograms, goin' platinum
and panel, never dustin' up, never crackin' under pressure
Seems to me I do my and I get out whenever

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

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

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

Well, that old Inglewood gang bang, hustlin' ass nigga
That dope game, flossin' ho, ass nigga
Still grindin' rhymin' now up to seven figures
Low-down, duct tapin', 2-11 hitter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I represent the flat lands, the alley ways, the and pops
The Chinese, the AK, the fiend, the
The liquor store on corner, the laundromat
The to run up on the nigga to peel my cap

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

Throw it up, 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 bill y'all, a dollar bill y'all
A getcha, a getcha, a scrill y'all
A dollar bill y'all, a dollar bill
A getcha, a getcha, a scrill y'all

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