Luyện nghe bài hát North, North (Part Two)

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

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

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

[Chorus: Pat]
North, ya thumbs up nigga. {*repeat 4X*}

[Project
If ya ain't from my hood you can get the hell from round
we gon smoke hydro and we gon drink beer
It ain't no mu'hfuckin secret we some thugs
It hard, you can peep it we sellin drugs
so don't you cowards step (Smith and Wesson)
These automatics have ya ass singin a song

A mega blast from these rocks, got the track
A North nigga sell dope I'll tell you somethin'
ya car bumpin ridin 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 come
flosin like a hoe
A no no for you off, turn her on
Show some love or you will meet them triggers
We bud, sippin syzerp, and poppin pills you need some work
on throgh we got the best deals

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

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

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

[Chorus] - to fade