Luyện nghe bài hát Project Niggas

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

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

Prodigy]
P is a threat, VIP, the Dont
P, bitch get a at his arm
We megastars, we got bulletproof
And we in them shits, with the guns in the door
Baum, is the only we smoke
I aint pickin seed out my weed '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 ourselves in the middle of
poppin niggas might run up on you with and tell
Like blow you away, you'll die ya gun on ya waist
Half assed in a cold case
Nigga you aint got like the Mobb and G-Unit
In the ghetto, my rear run up in ya place

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

Havoc]
Gun thru niggas that stay hatin
Blood i can taste it, im losin my patience
This rap shit, dudes got it up boy
Dont you know we gettin money so we got more
I fucked ya bitch, nuthin of it
Got mad drama but we out clubbin
We still out gunnin, the Mac clips
Homie we got this and yall have this
Baby aint nuthin you know im that crack shit
Like im on the block, bunch of police flippin
Still in the kitchen cookin, that Trip Beam
Have fiends baggin watch 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 worry maintain
You know what it is what 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 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 convict me
(Straight niggas, Project Niggas, yall better know we some ghetto ass niggas)