Luyện nghe bài hát Take Tha Hood Back

Yeah nigga, the hood is fucked up now
You niggaz got all crossed-up
Niggaz got the game twisted, right now
You niggaz is really wrong
You got your grind wrong, mayne

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

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

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

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

Got kids movin' work, by the school
Using youngsters, they hits states, whole shit on the cool
Matter fact, the cool, you niggaz need to hear me
Breakin' bread certified snitches, don't come near me

You niggaz givin' these all these passes
Fuck gettin' dough wit a snitch, get in asses
I'm classes, Dope Slangin 101
These hoe-ass niggaz don't want of Bun
I'm takin' the hood

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

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

I'm a G, yeah, I don't bull
Got yo lookin' mad while them Fingaz so full
I drank hard while you drank Bull
But the boy like Diddy fed, Bam got

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

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

killa talk, nigga and real talk nigga
Middlefingaz' a ridah, killed off, nigga
And I put that on Pat, 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 ya ass ten flat
Now you're home, somethin' wrong, we takin' the back

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

A grams, enough to get yo ass right
You smart wit it, get caught wit it, to get yo ass life
From out in these trenches
no fuckn' love or second chance
Small-time offender, lose yo ass, you get

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

See I to dope, the most convicted felon, strictly G's
No more Glock shit, rock shit, kis
I gets my paper, I was by older niggaz
blooded 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 wit this choppa bitch
Tomorrow ain't promised, today, die tonight
We know your spot, me and my gon' ride tonight

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

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

I'm back the streets, thang on the C
On parole but I'm cold wit the
coated rock baller, twenty-chop crawler
Bitches tryna my dick, I ain't bout to call her

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

Where the rocks at? Where the at?
In yo' mind and on the mic, the only it's at
That's my you rappin' 'bout
I'm havin' you pussy niggaz yappin' 'bout

When you see some
You say you got it, nigga, bring me ten
He gotta call his and shit
And he ain't got you co-na-vict nigga, I'm my hood back

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

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