Luyện nghe bài hát Take Tha Hood Back

Yeah nigga, the hood is fucked up now
You niggaz got shit all
Niggaz got the game real twisted, now
You niggaz is really hustlin'
You niggaz got your wrong, mayne

I gotta you hoe-ass niggaz
It's time for the
To sit back in the front of the class,
Right the blackboard
And teach you niggaz the rules, nigga

'Cause ain't nobody you niggaz
How to get money the way
If you get money, bitch
you gon' fuck everybody money up on the real

Now all my hustlers, and ballers, open up your mind
A lot of niggaz hustlin' backwards, need to press
There's some niggaz playin' pool, bad Cali bandits
crossin' up the Trill and man, ya boy just can't stand it

Motherfuckers need to be reprimanded and straight
These boys is givin' the wrong out here respect
ya neck to fuck wit a nigga that compromise yo hood
Yo doin' shit you know it cool the good

Got movin' work, hustlin' by the school
Using youngsters, hits states, this whole shit on the cool
Matter fact, fuck the cool, you need to hear me
Breakin' bread with certified snitches, don't near me

You givin' these canaries all these passes
Fuck gettin' dough wit a snitch, get in they
I'm teachin' classes, Slangin 101
These hoe-ass niggaz don't none of Bun
I'm the hood back

Niggaz knocked goin' fed and six months ya back?
Off his head, we takin' the hood back
Damn, I coulda swore gave ya ass ten flat
Now home, somethin' wrong, we takin' the hood back

You liar, aight, but he got it like that
Hell naw, we takin' the back
We in the club like it's good, in the and you a rat
Click clack, motherfucker, we takin' the hood

I'm a G, hell yeah, I bull
Got yo bitch lookin' mad while them Fingaz so
I drank hard you niggaz drank Bull
But the boy Diddy fed, Bam got pulled

And I was to hold my own
Picture spider lock ya down, burna zone, nigga
yeah, I'm bout dat, shirt slacks all black
Come through sunny side and yo' house flat

Yeah, I grind for the paper, fuck towns, go major
Fuck a cell phones, pagers
It's young low Frazier, shoot with no lasers
And every shot hit, I throw no grazer

Some killa talk, and real talk nigga
Middlefingaz' a ridah, killed off, nigga
And I put on Pat, Screw and Steve
Young low bitch, I you and leave, hoe
We the hood back

gettin' knocked goin' fed and six months ya back?
Off with his head, we takin' the back
Damn, I coulda swore they gave ya ass ten
Now you're home, somethin' wrong, we the hood back

You liar, aight, but he got it like that
Hell naw, we takin' the back
We in the club it's good, in the hood and you a rat
clack, motherfucker, we takin' the hood back

A grams, enough to get yo ass right
You smart wit it, get caught wit it, to get yo ass life
out here in these trenches
Ain't no fuckn' love or second
Small-time offender, yo ass, you get enhanced

Speak not, keep yo' mouth shut, the whole place
Make 'em think it's cool, follow that nigga round the day
The game ain't the at all, changed for the worst
Nigga got the less time cause he came wit it

See I disperse to dope, the most convicted felon, G's
No Glock shit, rock shit, strictly kis
I gets my paper, I was by older niggaz
Cold killas, dope dealers, Sodom niggaz

I'm alert, I'm aware, I'm focused, I'm on top of
I show you how to that bitch
Get ig'nant wit choppa bitch
ain't promised, snitch today, die tonight
We know spot, me and my niggaz gon' ride tonight

gettin' knocked goin' fed and six months ya back?
Off his head, we takin' the hood back
Damn, I swore they gave ya ass ten flat
Now you're home, wrong, we takin' the hood back

You liar, aight, but he got it like that
Hell naw, we takin' the back
We in the club like good, in the hood and you a rat
clack, motherfucker, we takin' the hood back

I'm takin back the streets, on the C
On parole but I'm wit the heat
Candy coated baller, twenty-chop crawler
Bitches tryna steal my dick, I bout to call her

Theres a niggaz rappin, playin' games
I don't see none of the that you name
Where the car at? Where the at?
Where the you say that got that 'Five head' at?

Where the at? Where the Glocks at?
In yo' mind and on the mic, the only place at
That's my lifestyle you 'bout
I'm everythin you pussy niggaz yappin' 'bout

you see some cocaine
You say you got it, nigga, me ten thangs
He gotta call his connect and
And he ain't got you nigga, I'm takin' my hood back

Niggaz gettin' knocked goin' fed and six months ya
Off with his head, we takin' the back
Damn, I coulda swore they gave ya ass ten
Now you're home, wrong, we takin' the hood back

You liar, aight, but he ain't got it that
Hell naw, we takin' the hood
We in the club like good, in the hood and you a rat
Click clack, motherfucker, we takin' the back