Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the streetdo y'all me?
Shit, and shit right here...will get you mugged in the street

seagal

Beanie segal hit hard, and I'll ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them perminant
backwards, never catch me rollin' cigars
Only cock and blow, dro out of perservative
On the block serving I never heard of the law
Cops hit the fuck it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I ain't a loss
Plus if I get snatched, it's less for the song
I was been to stroll the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, pick up doe, the spot
I'm the shit with ice and some arm and hammer
I'm the reason why smokers car antenna's
I get bricks, so you know I big nicks
The size of chiclets, that make you pricks
you try to profit, I just flip quick
Ya know my flow be sick, my doe be quick

red

Now you wake upi'm wiping the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun
your son, smoking branson
Blowing smoke in your face, I want the and some
His shit'll get the opposite of handsomei I got to come clean
I've bagged up and served every fiend mc in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all haven't seeni swallow kerosene and piss out
Strike a match and burn the scene
I'm no joker - I could you in the smoke
And make man a second hand smoker.
I'm so - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to their maker
Broke, a playstation for a cd player, see me player?
I even play that shiti just spit and have the whole hood sayin' my shit
Yall got a bible? well pray in shit
While I a scripture, reload, niggas come to rip ya

Peep the illest shit I ever wrote
Gun up in your mouth, around your throatchoke nigga choke, I'm dope
me up and smoke, on contactniggas react, and play me back
For doe, I'll murder ever nigga not on track
I spit back, at any nigga he teflon
The best don? be the nigga get stepped on
A sick dude, to ask God "you wanna battle? "
"i could care less, send me hell I to travel"after waxin' him, I wax you
Smack you, clap you, and twoniggas I left lookin' like statues
I have to, bring it to these that talk hard
Some jail shit? never even walked a junk yardi thump hard
Make a yell for crew quicka true bitch, eat a nigga up like a chew-stick
Too rich, is I plan to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, fagots bench when it's crunch time
So bump mine, make a nigga off the opiumyou ethiopian
Willie niggas, we 'em, and roping 'emdo a nigga rosewood style
Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his and his child

Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right
Poppin' niggas in sleep so they die calm
Kill or be killed, thats the I'm on
Its desparoto style, shooting at them side armi'm bomb, see I'm dope like
And my got scopes, so they zero infrom here on in, know I fear no men
And shootin' five, here go ten
that if you start a problem, there's no end
You tough? fight death and be a then
Niggas call me poppiseed, I'll pop your
And move on the block thats too hot to breath
I'm a type of nigga, that cock and squeeze
Y'all them guess fagots, that cock and freeze
So I fuck real niggas, like the lox and d
And y'all niggas got problems, just and see

I'm the kid with the unlaced boots, but'll you
Leave a hole in facial, the size of a bagel
All my bullets hit, never graze youif you never was shit, i'ma promise you
I'ma front page you, i'ma
The one there, and the last one to get to running
you tell me the cops coming
'cause I like to feel assed out, so when they me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun bad mouthi wake up with the mad south
You know how many chinks and jews drag's done dragged out, on a cash
'cause when I in, stop the talking
I don't give a fuck if it's a with a walkmani'ma put him in a coffin
Soon as I step ini'm up on the nigga with the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz with the thick
Double r, soon half of us'll goto jailthe rest? the studio, 16 bars to post