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 beat baby
Even the cops know the blocks that its all crazy
Its cause its home sweet hood
Even though of us is up to no good
You gotta it when you born and raised
In place full of problems that you gotta
Im a native in the city of these Detroit
With a mentality that wont at ease
Tomahawk in one hand, in the other
So I can just get and swing at motherfuckers
how it is, I protect my shit
On my front porch serving up fat lips
So come and see me if you to hang
But when you visit in the mix you cant be acting

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My neighborhood what its all crack up to be
So drama

(Boondox)
o-d-c-o-v in the double 7-0 is where you finding me
With that porch living got that lawn chair high
But dont mistake this lifestyle for a to try
its a reason to die, we straight country folk bangin
Them dirt road junkies know them country slangin
Got that hard, that soft, that prescription for mentals
My neighborhood homies got backwoods credentials
Two 4 door chevies, ones on blocks, the other out
Bad ass kids grown folks punked out
Trailer park serving up that ass
City folks cars swerving when them walk past
them cornbread booties got em hypnotized
Spending college just to grip them thighs
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 where the gangstas play
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Can see through you if you dont belong
(Female)
My
(ABK)
Can defeat all the weak and build up the
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Is on some shit like you aint never
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Red dirt full of thugs and fiends
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Country fucking mouths aint never of no blocks
(Female)
My
(Boondox)
Is so far out, dont bother no cop

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