Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

[Verse- Buck](Prodigy)
The of gunshots, the smell of swisha sweets
Ki's of cocaine is all a see
And all these niggas be for a lick to hit
'cause it dont look like we these bricks to quit
On hot summer nights we be servin them whites
On them winter days we be shootin AK's
You aint safe around or in the yard
Its everyman for nigga livin is hard
You see the cars, the bars, the ghetto super
niggas got money and forgot who they are
We rob, kill, steal,
("Ayo dunn when you gettin out the hood"),
My people need me, my is still here
Even tho police be hatin im still
Im standin on this corner till my 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 convict me
(Yo we hood niggas, 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 ghetto ass niggas)

[Verse-
P is a triple threat, VIP, the
P, bitch get a at his arm
We megastars, we got cars
And we ridin in them shits, with the in the door
Baum, is the thing we smoke
I aint pickin seed out my since '94
In New York, the projects is where we feel
Surrounded by the like us, we embrace
All the bullshit, get you a void
This is our life, we got no choice
Look we enjoy ourselves in the of hell
Shots niggas might run up on you with and tell
Like blow you away, you'll die with ya gun on ya
Half 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

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

[Verse-
Gun thru niggas that stay 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 toys?
I fucked ya bitch, nuthin of it
Got mad but we still out clubbin
We out gunnin, dumpin the Mac clips
we got this and yall aint have this
Baby aint nuthin you know im spittin crack shit
Like im still on the block, of police flippin
Still in the kitchen cookin, workin that Trip
Have fiends watch them lick the plate clean
Do this for my niggas up north from them greens
them hammers for clippin my sing sing
All my hood dont worry 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 the Lord 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 niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we some ghetto ass niggas)