Luyện nghe bài hát Pants Hang Low

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

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

1 - Plies:]
I'm from the of goon, city 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
Want yappas, fuck with no revolvers
Real street nigga, need a real good
Last two cases, both charges
In the hood, couple rules you must follow
If you don't then, slugs fill your
my paper, get my shawty
Hustle all day, try to big body
Been three dope boys, hood call ha garbage
Will I still fuck'a, I don't know, yeah,
Just a hood nigga with alot of swagg
Who I with the most, prolly my 40
Been labeled a goon, what the hood call me
Stay in the hood, I die homie, that's regardless

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

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

[Verse 2 -
This where you the most snitches, and most guns
Go little parnters right now, on the run
Half of the city fellas other got warrnts
Guns swole every first of the month
If you ain't got 5, you better not
Hood cut throat, even front
Bentley alright, get more attention the donk
No shirt, pants saggin' big charm
If it ain't top of the line, I don't that blunt
Geeked in this trap, through the front
Jack boys ridin', tryna what they want
Ball last night, 4 g's I spunt
police fuckin' wit me, better take his
'Cuz, if he get behind me, then i'm gon'
under the hood, will run
'Cuz i'm the hood, and this is how it done

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

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

[Outro - Mannie Fresh
Yaaahhhh, ladies and
now listenin' to the ghetto music
And, being supplied to you by the realest in charge,
Plies, and the freggy fresh, yeah
Good ya'll