Luyện nghe bài hát The Block Is Hot

Wha wha, wha wha, wha wha, wha wha,

Straight off the black gold, nuts in my hand, no man
Got my glock cocked, runnin' thing, ya understand?
We be steamin', nines, pumps and K's and
Holly 17th, tha hood where I was raised in
(What, what, what?)

Niggaz bustin' heads and runnin', duckin' and
under they tongues and ki's under they beds and
Hood fulla niggaz, twenty-four seven hustlers
Ehh, until we shove a down ya pipe suckers
Ain't no love for no busta, no for no coward

No respect from no stunt and no money without
We niggaz hotter, eww, nasty and sour
Pile up in the Eddie Bauer and Blaka at every
niggaz like that powder, foldin' up what they drain

Some like that weed or that and some shoot it up in they veins
(Oh)
From the home of that 'caine, jackin' and brains
Broadcastin' live Tha Block, it's Lil' Wayne
(Who it is?)

you got that llello?
Well, cook nigga
Nigga, you let K's go?
Well, somethin', nigga

Are you duckin' that
You better run from 'em,
Are you playin' with that
Well, won't you somethin', nigga?

Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha

See, I'm from we keep our guns out
Dodgin' cops and burnin' so we be thugged out
It's to floss, bring the big bodies on dubs out
And they got quarters, halfs and birds in one house
(I got it)

(I got it)
It's all good in the hood but a lot
Soon as you get it, hot skirt, there go people
Break up the and hit the cut by the corner sto'
End up in Miss backyard, be quiet, she on the porch

everyday, at the spot where niggaz murder off top, boy
It's the spot where got Fire Girls and Hot, Boys
We don't know what be 'cause we so blunted from trees
And we'll be ya all day til we '400 Degreez'

And you see where go, nobody be on the pulpit
They got a nigga got on a scarf, he flippin' out off raw
Betta in yo' car, and make sure, your door is locked
(Beep, beep)
'Cause this ain't nuttin' 'cause tha block, is just hot

Nigga you got that
Well, cook something
Nigga, you let K's go?
Well, bust somethin',

Are you that law?
You better run from 'em,
Are you playin' that raw?
Well, you front somethin', nigga?

Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha

See, watch your step on my set, gotta walk like, talk
We done shot out all the lights
So you can't see who we be
And we like to dress in all up in my residence

Ain't got on no 'cause we ain't tryin' to be Presidents
And ever since the coke drought, been on a trip y'all
So you better what y'all playin wit
'Cause a nigga will try to flip

hit y'all, jam you up and put a gun to your jug
Hah, catch breath, now shh, catch a slug
It's street smarts, plenty that keep spots
the heat starts, ain't nobody got sweethearts

Callin' weak shots, you could come try to cheap
We cut your week short, them lil' boys don't give a
Go all out for that cake, won't to kill a man
Run in his house and the nigga, him and his fam
Tie 'em up, put 'em in the vans put a gat in his jaws
Tch, one move his cactuses off

Nigga you got that
Well, cook nigga
Nigga, you let K's go?
Well, bust somethin',

Are you that law?
You run from 'em, nigga
Are you with that raw?
Well, won't you somethin', nigga?

Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha
Tha block is hot, tha is hot ha, ha ha
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha, ha ha
Tha is hot, tha block is hot ha

Whoot! Some call me 'cause tha block is hot
Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot
Nigga chsh, it up 'cause tha block is hot
Say, look Daddy, hook it up 'cause tha block is hot

Nigga, whoot! Some people call me tha block is hot
Shk-a-blaow! Bust ya guns tha block is hot
chsh, cook it up 'cause tha block is hot
Say, Daddy, just hook it up 'cause tha block is hot

Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block
My block on fire, nigga, what yours?
Nigga, my block hot, nigga, my block
My block on fire, nigga, about yours?
The is hot, ha ha ha ha