Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

[Verse- Buck](Prodigy)
The sound of gunshots, the smell of swisha
Ki's of is all a nigga see
And all these be lookin for a lick to hit
'cause it dont look we leavin these bricks to quit
On them hot summer nights we be them whites
On them cold winter we be shootin AK's
You aint safe around or in the yard
Its everyman for himself nigga is hard
You see the cars, the bars, the ghetto super
Some niggas got money and who they are
We rob, kill, steal,
("Ayo dunn you gettin out the hood"), Never
My people need me, my is still here
Even tho police be im still here
Im standin on this corner my pockets bigger
Im goin to my as a project nigga

Young Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the hood but the still in me
A Project Nigga till the Lord me
(Yo we hood niggas, Niggas, everybody know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can me out the hood but the hood still in me
A Project Nigga till the convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we some ass niggas)

[Verse-
P is a triple threat, VIP, the
P, get a look at his arm
We megastars, we got bulletproof
And we ridin in them shits, the guns in the door
Baum, is the only we smoke
I aint pickin out my weed since '94
In New York, the projects is we feel safe
Surrounded by the others us, we embrace
All the bullshit, get you niggas a
This is our life, we aint got no
Look we enjoy ourselves in the middle of
Shots poppin niggas might run up on you with and
Like you away, you'll die with ya gun on ya waist
Half assed in a bare cold
Nigga you aint got strength like the and G-Unit
In the ghetto, my niggas rear run up in ya

[Chorus- Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the but the hood still in me
A Nigga till the Lord convict me
(Yo we hood niggas, Project Niggas, everybody we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the hood but the hood in me
A Nigga till the Lord convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we ghetto ass niggas)

Havoc]
Gun thru these niggas that hatin
Blood i can taste it, Buck im losin my
rap shit, dudes got it fucked up boy
Dont you we gettin money so we got more toys?
I ya bitch, think nuthin of it
Got mad drama but we still out
We still out gunnin, dumpin the Mac
Homie we got this and yall aint this
aint nuthin you know im spittin that crack shit
Like im still on the block, of police flippin
Still in the cookin, workin that Trip Beam
Have fiends baggin watch them lick the plate
Do this for my niggas up north from them state
Bustin hammers for clippin my sing sing
All my hood niggas worry just maintain
You know what it is what i bang

[Chorus- Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the hood but the hood in me
A Project Nigga the Lord convict me
(Yo we niggas, Project Niggas, everybody know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the but the hood still in me
A Project Nigga the Lord convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we some ass niggas)