Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

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

Beanie

Beanie hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them perminant
Twist backwards, catch me rollin' cigars
Only cock and blow, dro out of jars
On the block like I never heard of the law
Cops hit the fuck it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, powder, I ain't takin' a loss
Plus if I get snatched, it's less for the song
I was been known to 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 steal car
I get bricks, so you know I make big
The size of chiclets, make you pricks sick
you try to profit, I just flip quick
Ya niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be

red

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

Peep the illest shit that I ever
Gun up in your mouth, hands around your throatchoke nigga choke, I'm
me up and smoke, on contactniggas react, and play me back
For doe, I'll murder nigga not on this track
I spit back, at any nigga claimin' he
The best be the next nigga get stepped on
A dude, type to ask God "you wanna battle? "
"i could care less, send me hell I like to travel"after him, I wax you
Smack you, clap you, and thats twoniggas I left like statues
I have to, bring it to these that talk hard
Some jail shit? even walked through a junk yardi thump hard
Make a nigga yell for crew quicka true bitch, eat a nigga up a chew-stick
Too rich, is what I to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, fagots ride bench when crunch time
So bump mine, make a lean off the opiumyou ethiopian
Willie niggas, we scoping 'em, and roping a nigga rosewood style
Hangin' by his weak picture, his moms and his child

Its mysonne, lefty, gun up in the palm
Poppin' niggas in their sleep so they die
Kill or be killed, the that I'm on
Its desparoto style, shooting at them side armi'm bomb, see I'm dope heroin
And my guns got scopes, so zero infrom here on in, know I fear no men
And mutherfuck shootin' five, go ten
Know that if you 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 real type of nigga, that cock and
Y'all them second guess fagots, that cock and
So I fuck with niggas, like the lox and d
And niggas got problems, just watch and see

I'm the kid with the unlaced boots, lace you
a hole in your facial, the size of a bagel
All my bullets hit, never graze youif you never was shit, promise you this
I'ma page you, i'ma young'n
The one there, and the last one to get to running
Unless you tell me the cops
'cause I like to feel assed out, so they trap me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun gotta bad mouthi 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 nigga a walkmani'ma put him in a coffin
Soon as I step ini'm runnin' up on the 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