Luyện nghe bài hát My Neighborhood

(ABK)
My full of drama, killas and thugs
Everybodys representing by em up
a quick hi, hello, or beat down baby
Even the cops the blocks that its all time crazy
Its alright cause its home hood
Even though half of us is up to no
You gotta love it when you born and
In place full of problems that you face
Im a native in the city of these Detroit
With a mentality that wont at ease
Tomahawk in one hand, blunt in the
So I can just get and swing at motherfuckers
Thats how it is, I my shit
On my porch serving up free fat lips
So come and see me if you down to
But when you visit in the mix you cant be strange

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My neighborhood aint what its all up to be
So much

(Boondox)
H-double in the double 7-0 is where you finding me
With that front porch living got that lawn chair
But dont this lifestyle for a reason to try
Cause its a reason to die, we straight country bangin
Them dirt road junkies them country folk slangin
Got that hard, that soft, prescription for your mentals
My neighborhood homies got backwoods credentials
Two 4 door chevies, on blocks, the other pumped out
Bad ass kids leaving folks punked out
Trailer park cooking up that ass
City cars swerving when them hoes walk past
them cornbread booties got em hypnotized
Spending college tuitions just to grip thighs
My neighborhood to some might seem worlds
But this is I stay, Red clay, G-A

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(Female)
My
(ABK)
Is on lock cause we it that way
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Is a place where the play
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Can see right through you if you belong
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Can all the weak and build up the strong
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Is on some shit like you aint seen
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Red dirt roads full of and fiends
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Country mouths aint never heard of no blocks
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Is so far out, dont bother no cop

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