Luyện nghe bài hát Neighborhood

[Verse 1:
At night I think about it, niggas can't without me
bitches try to doubt me, a nigga came up out it
Talking about it, niggas ain't 'bout it, you just
How could doubt 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
all them haters, they can't get in touch
I was impatient, I was in a
I taking molly, making her mind up
I for nothing, I made it, I promise
Fuck all the comments, they on us
Tell them they want this cause done this
I be stacking it up, they not be showing no love, I got shit out the mud
I sit in front of that jug, I didn't have much, I made it to court
I'm on my support, she didn't abort, I owe that lady the world
'Til I did it for her, for her, she still my favorite

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

2: Ralo]
Counting the bricks, counting the bricks, the bricks
I want your bitch, you your bitch, she want the dick
Pull up, pull up in that Wraith with the plugs, none of niggas gon' take it from us
Fucking with us, you would, I be fucking these 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 broke in a minute
All of these bitches embrace me, I think it's of my bracelet
You see that look on they faces, you know them was hating
Tell 'em 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 that yellow
Now a doing better though
I ever going back to broke

Birdman]
Yeah, we move them in my neighborhood
Double strap with the in my neighborhood
We get the money, them hundreds in my neighborhood
I staying tote 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 them hundreds, keep it running my neighborhood

[Verse 3: De'Shon]
Ever hear the Time ain't money, got the Rollie and they still on me
On the highway with no license and still on me
I got a stick on it right now, that loud talking, better down
'Fore I catch a right now, yeah I'm talking right now
Officer outside claiming 'fore you try, better think about it
Wrist roll, nigga bank about it, everybody paper rounds
Most of these 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, be cautious in my neighborhood

[Hook:
Yeah, we move them bricks in my
Double with the macks in my neighborhood
We get the money, flip hundreds in my neighborhood
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 shit just for them nigga
We all in my neighborhood
We get them hundreds, it running through my neighborhood