Luyện nghe bài hát My Hoodlums and My Thugz

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

I pledge allegiance to the
I pledge allegiance to the
I pledge allegiance to the and the cars
And the and the bitches 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 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
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

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

All I know is pussy, money and color
And tryin' to get my kids some more chickens than 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
sang soprano, wild gravy, bustin' 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 tell 'em "Brooklyn cotch", Johnnie walker, snapple
And scotch is I drink a nigga up under the table
While all you puff niggas take all my votes

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 and grindin' outta 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, nigga
Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up

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

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

with ninjas so ya know
I do for folsom and Susanville, fo' sho'
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 connect
you're my focus, you know, I'm accept
A za, a zap board, deuce
Shoot with, to all my stamps beeyatch

To all my, to all my hoodlums & my with 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 outta taxicabs

Throw it up, throw it up, 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

Could it be me or was it this chronic or
That got me puttin' it down for all my hoodlums the way
Lex spares, money dippin', vests and sack 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 stay lexed up wit the parlay
beamed-up chucks wit the flamed-up 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 with 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, throw it up, it up
it up, throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, nigga, throw it up, it up

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

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