Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

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

[Chorus- Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the hood but the hood 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 we some ghetto ass niggas)

[Verse-
P is a threat, VIP, the Dont
P, bitch get a at his arm
We megastars, we got cars
And we ridin in shits, with the guns in the door
Baum, is the thing we smoke
I aint pickin seed out my weed '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 enjoy ourselves in the middle of
Shots poppin niggas run up on you with and tell
Like blow you away, you'll die with ya gun on ya
assed in a bare cold case
Nigga you got strength like the Mobb and G-Unit
In the ghetto, my rear run up in ya place

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

Havoc]
Gun thru these niggas that hatin
Blood i can taste it, Buck im losin my
This rap shit, dudes got it up boy
Dont you know we gettin money so we got more
I fucked ya bitch, think of it
Got mad drama but we still out
We still out gunnin, dumpin the Mac
Homie we got this and aint have 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 them lick the plate clean
Do this for my up north from them state greens
them hammers for clippin my sing sing
All my hood niggas dont worry maintain
You know what it is G-Unit's i bang

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