Luyện nghe bài hát My Neighborhood

(ABK)
My neighborhoods full of drama, killas and
representing by throwing em up
With a quick hi, hello, or down baby
Even the cops know the blocks its all time crazy
Its alright cause its home sweet
though half of us is up to no good
You gotta love it when you born and
In place full of problems you gotta face
Im a native in the city of Detroit streets
With a warrior mentality that wont at
Tomahawk in one hand, blunt in the
So I can just get high and at motherfuckers
how it is, I protect my shit
On my front porch up free fat lips
So and see me if you down to hang
But when you visit in the mix you be acting strange

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My neighborhood aint what its all up to be
So drama

(Boondox)
H-double o-d-c-o-v in the double 7-0 is you finding me
With front porch living got that lawn chair high
But dont this lifestyle for a reason to try
Cause its a reason to die, we straight country bangin
Them dirt junkies know them country folk slangin
Got that hard, that soft, that prescription for your
My neighborhood got them 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 folks cars swerving them hoes walk past
Because them cornbread booties got em
Spending college tuitions just to grip them
My neighborhood to some might worlds away
But this is I stay, Red clay, G-A

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

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