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 up my nigg, it's on fool

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

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

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

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

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

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

J]
I lived in the North round the way
I done planted playa seed in the bay
Hypnotize is the label that you wnt to hate
I done een niggaz make, I done niggas spray
Brothas on the same till his hair turn gray still all about a hustle
punchin clock no way. The hit the block, swallow rocks throw the hate
Still on the same block the fuckin day
Pat was up

[Project
Jimmy jimmy puff you know how we roll
niggas is gon get shot up wit this north
ridin up (beside you) dog up them logs
squeeze on this trigger, clips then reload
if you got beef, my nigga you bring it
the hood buck as hell, the couldn't tame it
Inhalin palm trees something you can wit
wit red hair something I can slang trick

[Chorus] - to fade