Luyện nghe bài hát Pants Hang Low

[Intro - Plies
Aye, man, muthafucka just told me to pull my up homie (What?)
Pull my up, I went up to that muthafucka and told him i'm from the hood and that's how shit go

[Chorus -
I let my (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my (My pants) hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play with my
if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the hood and that's how go
I let my pants my pants, low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and how shit go

[Verse 1 -
I'm from the home of goon, of the choppas
You ain't that life, you ain't want no problems
If you sweet and you know it, fuck it rob ya
straight yappas, fuck with no revolvers
Real nigga, need a real good lawyer
Last two cases, fault both
In the hood, couple rules that you must
If you don't then, slugs your body
Want my paper, get my
all day, try to ride big body
Been with three boys, hood call ha garbage
Will I still fuck'a, I know, yeah, prolly
Just a nigga with alot of swagg shawty
Who I hang with the most, my 40
Been labeled a goon, that's what the hood me
in the hood, 'til I die homie, that's regardless

[Chorus -
I let my (My Pants) Hang low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and this how shit go (I'm the hood)
I let my (My pants) hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not play my dough
if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and that's how go

- Plies:]
Say i'm too hood, be
Don't give a damn what you about me
Say goon, that's me
Don't a damn what you think about me, nigga

2 - Plies:]
This you find the most snitches, and most guns
Go four little parnters now, on the run
Half of the city fellas other got warrnts
Guns stay swole first of the month
If you got 5, you better not stunt
Hood cut throat, can't front
Bentley alright, get more attention than the
No shirt, pants saggin' big charm
If it ain't top of the line, I don't that blunt
Geeked in this trap, come through the
Jack boys ridin', tryna find they want
last night, 4 g's what I spunt
police wit me, better take his lunch
'Cuz, if he get behind me, i'm gon' punch
554's under the hood, run
'Cuz i'm the hood, and this is how it done

[Chorus -
I let my pants (My Pants) low (Hang low)
I'm the hood and this how shit go (I'm from the hood)
I let my (My pants) hang low (Hang low)
So, you better not with my dough
if you do, 4, 4 (4, 4)
I'm from the and that's how shit go
I let my pants my pants, low (Hang low)
I'm from the hood and how shit go

[Hook -
Say i'm too hood, be
Don't give a damn what you think me
Say goon, that's me
Don't give a damn you think about me, nigga

[Outro - Fresh talking:]
Yaaahhhh, ladies and
You're now to the ghetto music
And, this being to you by the realest in charge,
Plies, and the dude fresh, yeah
Good night