Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood

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

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

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

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

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

[Hook:
Yeah, we them bricks in my neighborhood
Double strap 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 trip nigga, clear a round and get nigga
Hustle for them 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