Luyện nghe bài hát My Neighborhood

My neighborhoods of drama, killas and thugs
Everybody's by throwing em up
With a quick hi, hello, or beat down
the cops know the blocks that it's all time crazy
It's alright it's home sweet hood
though half of us is up to no good
You gotta it when you born and raised
In place full of problems that you gotta
I'm a native in the city of these Detroit
With a mentality that won't at ease
Tomahawk in one hand, in the other
So I can just get high and swing at
how it is, I protect my shit
On my front porch up free fat lips
So come and see me if you to hang
But when you visit in the mix you can't be strange

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My neighborhood ain't what it's all up to be
So drama

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 don't mistake this for a reason to try
Cause it's a reason to die, we straight country bangin
Them dirt road junkies know them folk slangin
Got that hard, that soft, that for your mentals
My homies got them backwoods credentials
Two 4 door chevies, on blocks, the other pumped out
Bad ass kids leaving folk's punked out
Trailer park cooking serving up ass
City folk's cars swerving when them hoes past
Because cornbread booties got em hypnotized
college tuitions just to grip them thighs
My neighborhood to some might worlds away
But is where I stay, Red clay, G-A

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My

Is on lock cause we like it way

My

Is a place the gangsta's play

My

Can see right through you if you belong

My

Can defeat all the weak and up the strong

My

Is on some shit like you ain't seen

My

Red dirt roads full of and fiends

My

Country fucking mouths ain't never heard of no

My

Is so far out, bother calling no cop

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