Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood

[Verse 1:
At night I think about it, them can't without me
Them bitches try to doubt me, a came up out it
Talking about it, niggas ain't it, you just talking
How could they me? How could they doubt me? They wasn't around me
How could they give and take it us?
All of my niggas that it with us
Fuck all them haters, they can't get in
I was impatient, I was in a
I taking that molly, her mind up
I for nothing, I made it, I promise
Fuck all the comments, hating on us
Tell them they want this cause nobody done
I be stacking it up, they not be no love, I got that shit out the mud
I sit in front of that jug, I didn't have much, I barely it to court
I'm on my mama's support, she didn't abort, I owe that lady the
'Til I did it for her, for her, she still my favorite

[Hook:
Yeah, we move them in my neighborhood
Double with the macks in my neighborhood
We get the money, them hundreds in my neighborhood
I tote stay down in my neighborhood
Bust guns and don't nigga, clear a round and get flipped nigga
Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this shit just for them nigga
We all in my neighborhood
We get hundreds, keep it running through my neighborhood

2: Ralo]
Counting the bricks, counting the bricks, the bricks
I your bitch, you want your bitch, she want the dick
Pull up, pull up in that Wraith with the plugs, none of these niggas gon' it from us
Fucking with us, nigga you would, I be fucking hoes in the club
Fuck the OP, I know that I did it, all of my gon' handle their business
I get it, I spend it, you know that I'm winning, none of my niggas been in a minute
All of these bitches embrace me, I think it's because of my
You see that look on faces, you know them niggas was hating
Tell 'em that I'm gonna win, I'm do it again, none of my niggas have been
I just got out of the pen, now get off a pen
Do you me selling dope?
I to live at that yellow stone
Now a nigga doing better
I ain't going back to broke

[Hook:
Yeah, we move them bricks in my
Double strap with the in my neighborhood
We get the money, flip them hundreds in my
I tote stay down in my neighborhood
Bust guns and trip nigga, clear a round and get flipped nigga
Hustle just for them Crips nigga, we do this just for them flips nigga
We all gravy in my
We get hundreds, keep it running through my neighborhood

3: Derez De'Shon]
Ever the song? Time ain't money, got the Rollie and they still on me
On the with no license and they still on me
I got a on it right now, that loud talking, better pipe down
'Fore I catch a right now, yeah I'm talking right now
Officer claiming county 'fore you try, better think about it
Wrist roll, nigga bank about it, having paper rounds
Most of niggas be lying, most of these niggas be lying
Never committed a crime, pull out a fine, they crying, what's on the of your mind?
I'm on mob shit, we steal it, we rob shit, we kill it
No swiping, no cop shit, in the trench, got dope in the closet in the
and Bloods show me love in my neighborhood
Before you me, better be cautious in my neighborhood

Birdman]
Yeah, we move them bricks in my
Double strap the macks in my neighborhood
We get the money, flip hundreds in my neighborhood
I staying tote stay down in my
guns and don't trip nigga, clear a round and get flipped nigga
Hustle just for Crips nigga, we do this shit just for them flips nigga
We all gravy in my
We get them hundreds, keep it through my neighborhood