Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

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

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

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

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

[Verse-
Gun thru these niggas that hatin
Blood i can it, Buck im losin my patience
This rap shit, got it fucked up boy
Dont you know we gettin so we got more toys?
I fucked ya bitch, nuthin of it
Got mad drama but we out clubbin
We out gunnin, dumpin the Mac clips
Homie we got this and yall have this
Baby nuthin you know im spittin that crack shit
Like im still on the block, bunch of police
Still in the kitchen cookin, workin Trip Beam
Have baggin watch them lick the plate clean
Do for my niggas up north from them state greens
Bustin hammers for clippin my sing sing
All my niggas dont worry just maintain
You know it is G-Unit's what i bang

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