Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

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

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 me out the hood but the hood still in me
A Project Nigga the Lord convict me
(Straight hood niggas, Project Niggas, yall better we some ghetto ass niggas)

Prodigy]
P is a threat, VIP, the Dont
P, get a look at his arm
We megastars, we got cars
And we in them shits, with the guns in the door
Baum, is the only thing we
I pickin seed 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 got no choice
Look we enjoy ourselves in the middle of
Shots niggas might run up on you with and tell
blow you away, you'll die with ya gun on ya waist
Half assed in a bare case
Nigga you got strength like the Mobb and G-Unit
In the ghetto, my niggas run up in ya place

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

Havoc]
Gun these niggas that stay 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 fucked ya bitch, think 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 crack shit
Like im still on the block, bunch of police
Still in the kitchen cookin, that Trip Beam
fiends baggin watch them lick the plate clean
Do this for my niggas up north from state greens
Bustin hammers for clippin my sing sing
All my hood niggas dont just maintain
You what it is G-Unit's what i bang

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