Luyện nghe bài hát Project Hallways

Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project
Project hallways, the project
Project hallways, the hallways

in to my highrise hell
You to be on the up and up
Watch your back, your crack
But don't forget to

A your God and you pray to it all day
at night, you catch a body
But it's the shit you got to do
'Cause if you wasn't watchin', catch your ass too

You gotta go all out if you props
Or you can just kill a man and it's the same for
Now you a little fame from the drug game
Whether you 'em up, or pump cracks, it's all the same

But fuck it in it to win it
Fat uptown, cookies in the rocks, spot's hot
Now you're livin' the life of a project sad
Makin' your from all the right wrongs

But that's the way it goes you choose your path
And you might just feel the pain of a tec 22
All out war, niggaz from the next block
You're pullin' out the glock, to 'em down

Now you're Mr. Big Shot in your
Niggaz know your from Mt. Vernon, to Southside
Comin' from the streets of
the only thing you'll know
Is how to roll it up right and load it up

startin' a block war
Nigga pull the trigga if you want a little
Frank style, Buck Wild
Thirty-eight slugs from uptown

No question, true to the game
Since the age of a Brand Nubian
From tops to props [Incomprehensible]
Now you're puttin' your on the map

A role model to the petty dealers
Banana clip style, my neighborhood's Wild
You can't who you came from
See you later maybe sooner in the hallways

Project hallways, the project
catchin' bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin' bodies in the project
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz catchin'

A little hell bound nigga, 'em up, light 'em up
Pull the trigger, pass the 40 in the project
Runnin' through the
Back in the days a little snot nosed bastard
Always causin' with a blade

But now it's a burner, used, for
Step a little closer and your ass is
You move fast 'fore I kick that ass
I'm sharp like glass but I won't break
Walk into the project hallways is big mistake

You little bitch ass nigga, you shoulda known
You'll get done, did a kid from the
Who gets buck and couldn't give a fuck about daze
I'm talkin' 'bout the hallways

bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, in the project hallways

To around my way
You gotta play a knuckle game day
in the shuffle of hardrocks
And knocks on the of the uptown blocks
Load the glocks, who got the

A little gun bangin' project thug
in the wrong part of town kid
Mr. Buddha on the 13th floor, gimme some
Sess bag it up real kid

Tap the shit, the brew, pass the Phil'
What's my name? Niggaz me Little Shorty gets ill
And bag 'em up on the corner
And bust 'em open in the hallways

Check it out, yo, the way kid the sun don't shine
Phillie kid I got what you want and it's time
My dialogue with the project 'cause
Move, [Incomprehensible] I lose

Freestyle hallway style
But the shit real unless you got that buddha filled chalm
Keep me goin' on when I
Charge the brain, lick 'em up, that's the name of the

So the move when I move little smooth
On the motherfuckin' and I just improve
Upstairs, niggaz dyin' on the 6th
'Cause in the projects, is mad rough

So take a puff and relax your
J.V. crimes, of the time
You catch my crew, with a sixty-four brew
Watch your back, 'cause we're through
a fat sack of 1-2-1 son and the shit ain't fun

Unless I get some of the action, little shorty
I'm killin' niggaz in the
Till there ain't no left to shoot
So if you take the heat, stay out of the ways
Before you become a victim of the project

Project hallways, the project
catchin' bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project
catchin' bodies in the project hallways

Project hallways, the hallways
catchin' bodies in the project hallways
Project hallways, the project
Niggaz shoot 'em up in the hallways