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 niggas be lookin for a lick to hit
it dont look like we leavin these bricks to quit
On them hot summer nights we be servin whites
On them cold winter days we be AK's
You aint around here or in the yard
Its everyman for 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 dunn when you gettin out the hood"),
My need me, my heart 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 nigga

Young Buck/(Prodigy)]
You can take me out the hood but the hood 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, Project Niggas, yall better we some ghetto ass niggas)

[Verse-
P is a triple threat, VIP, the
P, get a look at his arm
We megastars, we got bulletproof
And we ridin in shits, with the guns in the door
Baum, is the only we smoke
I aint seed out my weed since '94
In New York, the is where we feel safe
Surrounded by the others like us, we
All the bullshit, get you a void
This is our life, we got no choice
Look we enjoy in the middle of hell
Shots poppin niggas might run up on you with and
blow you away, you'll die with ya gun on ya waist
Half in a bare cold case
Nigga you aint got like the Mobb and G-Unit
In the ghetto, my niggas rear run up in ya

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

[Verse-
Gun thru these niggas that hatin
i can taste it, Buck im losin my patience
This rap shit, dudes got it up boy
Dont you know we money so we got more toys?
I fucked ya bitch, think of it
Got mad drama but we still out
We out gunnin, dumpin the Mac clips
Homie we got this and yall have this
Baby aint nuthin you know im spittin that shit
Like im on the block, bunch of police flippin
in the kitchen cookin, workin that Trip Beam
Have fiends baggin watch them the plate clean
Do for my niggas up north from them state greens
Bustin them hammers for clippin my 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 but the hood still in me
A Project till the Lord convict me
(Yo we hood niggas, Niggas, everybody know we some ghetto ass niggas)
You can take me out the hood but the still in me
A Project Nigga the Lord convict me
(Straight niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we some ghetto ass niggas)