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 niggas be lookin for a lick to hit
'cause it dont like we leavin these bricks to quit
On them hot summer nights we be servin them
On cold winter days we be shootin AK's
You aint safe around here or in the
Its everyman for himself livin is hard
You see the cars, the bars, the ghetto stars
Some got money and forgot who they are
We rob, kill, steal,
("Ayo when you gettin out the hood"), Never
My people me, my heart is still here
Even tho police be hatin im here
Im on this corner till my pockets bigger
Im goin to my grave as a project

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

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

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

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

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