Luyện nghe bài hát My Hoodlums and My Thugz

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

I pledge allegiance to the
I allegiance to the game
I pledge allegiance to the money and the
And the and the bitches and the fame, beeyatch

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 and grindin' outta taxicabs

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

Fuck talkin', I'm chalkin' niggas, ta get ta walkin'
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
for chips on 100-spoke whips

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

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

Early people say I smell glocks, what kind of car you got?
I 'em "Brooklyn cotch", Johnnie walker, snapple lemon-squeezed
And scotch is what I a nigga up under the table
While all you powder puff niggas 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
grindin' while rhymin' now up to seven figures
Low-down, tapin', 2-11 lick hitter

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

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

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

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

If it Charlie Hustle, it's that nigga mack Manson
While the g homies boogie, we keep they hoes
And we stay 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 store on every corner, the laundromat
The quick to run up on the to peel my cap

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my thugz with 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
it up, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up

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

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