Luyện nghe bài hát North, North (Part Two)

[Juicy J
Yes sir again it's on Juicy J featuring Project Pat
Chronicles of the Juice man, North part 2
ya thunbs up my nigg, it's on fool

[Chorus: Project
North, raise ya up nigga {*repeat 4X*}

J]
North north in thing and you know we runnin things
everybody raise ya thumb, show your gang
March in a cirle man, up untill you strain
Project Pat and Juicy J, the wit them gold fangs
yes we keep the dope, and we house the freakest hoes
then we ride to evergreen, on the block is we post
Policeman can't stop us, I they oughta to stop it
I'm in that gheto english, sayin fuck the mobsters
Gangsta walk up in the club, high as hell because we full of drugs.
gang you claim/ the way they were them hats
don't get to be careful we be strapped
we put it on the map, we keep our gezees
And if you see me in the you better give me dap.
I'm known as a veteran, my should be stacked
smokin sin to Hollywood they wild over there

[Chorus: Project
North, raise ya thumbs up nigga. 4X*}

Pat]
If ya ain't my hood you can get the hell from round here
we gon smoke hydro and we gon drink beer
It ain't no mu'hfuckin secret case we thugs
It ain't hard, you can peep it we sellin
so don't you cowards wrong (Smith and Wesson)
These automatics have ya ass singin a different

A mega blast from these rocks, got the jumpin'
A North Memphis nigga dope I'll tell you somethin'
ya car bumpin clean and you see me bold
And now you wonderin why we kickin in back door
This ain't no suburb my nigg this the ghetto, and you gon through
like a prettey hoe
A no no for you off, her on niggaz
Show some love or you will meet chrome triggers
We smokin bud, sippin syzerp, and poppin pills you need work
come on we got the best deals

[Chorus: Pat]
North, raise ya thumbs up nigga {*repeat

J]
I done lived in the round the way
I done planted playa seed in the bay
Hypnotize is the label you don't wnt to hate
I done een niggaz make, I seen niggas spray
Brothas on the same block till his hair turn gray still all a hustle
punchin no way. The police hit the block, swallow rocks throw the hate
Still on the block the next fuckin day
Pat was up

[Project
Jimmy jimmy cocoa you know how we roll
niggas is gon get shot up trippn wit this
ridin up (beside you) dog pullin up them
squeeze on this trigger, empty clips then
if you got beef, my nigga you bring it
the hood as hell, the police couldn't tame it
Inhalin palm something you can hang wit
Hydro wit red hair something I can trick

[Chorus] - repeat to