Luyện nghe bài hát Niggaz Make The Hood Go Round

Eihthype in the house
Mc eiht, dj
Half ounce in the mutherfuckin

It all starts in them streets
With the shooting up, bang
From the neighbourhoods to them loc'd out compton gangs
From they mommas to daddies to they grands
Passed generations rags in they fuckin' hands
And living in compton you can't with the hassle
Uh, living in one time's tryin' to gaffle
Uh, in compton boy you better think fast
Niggas ain't around, they'll put a slug in your ass
Never givin a fuck goin' out like
Slangin them keys, jackin naked on d's
Do or die is the motto we strive to live
Do a muthafuckin drive-by on your wife and
every hood to block to park to street
You the wrong fuckin' line and your ass gets beat
One for all, all for one is how we go
Niggaz make the muthafuckin go round

righ, geah
Niggas the hood... geah... go
You know...

The hood done took under all kinds, yeah I
From my homies down in watts to the g's in
(hey up homeboy? )
What's up? and everybody's up on the
It don't matter how the fuckin blood splatter, long as get yo'
g's come in all shapes and sizes
Dottin' your eyeses, all kinda surprises
The type of niggas that don't give a fuck about one
Fill they fuckin' car full of holes with this new 9 (pop pop)
And now your shit outta
Niggas ain't fuckin around when they hood starts down (geah)
Caps get peeled with hot ass a.k.
Ain't no stoppin' cause we punks on rainy days
A where there's about a million night stalkers
Gangsta walkers, muthafuckin' shit
Throw your straps in the air when you the sound (yeah)
make the muthafuckin' hood go round

Niggas the hood... go
You

Damn the hood is hot (say why)
heard one of the fuckin homies got shot (shit)
And we don't it cause it's some shit that we just went through
At martin luther guess who we ran into
The enemy, no friend of me, grab your straps (what's up? )
In the waiting room it's time to peel fuckin caps
And ain't no losin we already lost
The homie from the so they asses get tossed
And ain't no cowards from my camp, so homie dump
Fill they ass full of holes right we stomp
the way it happens, the way I'm sayin'
Fool, niggas the old school ain't playin (geah)
You got beef? muthafucka that's (you got beef? )
Say hello to the mutherfuckin tool (what's up )
We cap yo' ass so ya you're goin' down
Niggas the mutherfuckin hood go round (geah)

Niggas the hood... go
You

And is going out to all the real compton niggas, geah
You know what I'm
And you can't the mutherfuckin' bum rush
Half ounce in the muthafuckin' house,
And we puttin' it down for all the real compton niggas y'know I'm
no faking homeboy
Eihthype's in this for the 94
Mc eiht, dj slip, bam, tha chill,
My homeboy d.u.i., lil hawk &
Y'know I'm sayin,
And this is how we doin in, you I'm sayin
And peace to all the real city g's
Yo willie, take me here
Yeah up, geah
Eihthype's in bitch