Luyện nghe bài hát My Hoodlums and My Thugz

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

I pledge allegiance to the
I allegiance 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 with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the with the platex rubber gloves on
In the kitchen 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
it up, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up

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

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

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

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

To all my, to all my & my thugz with their mugs on
Up in the ghetto and the hood the platex rubber gloves on
In the kitchen 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, throw it up,
Throw it up, nigga, it up, throw it up

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

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

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

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

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with 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' outta

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

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

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

I represent the 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 to peel my cap

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

Throw it up, throw it up, 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

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

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