Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

Shit, this shit here
Is for the in the street
Do hear me?
And this shit right
get you mugged in the street

Beanie Segal hit hard, and I'll ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them scars
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin'
Only cock and blow dro out of preservative

On the block serving like I heard of the law
Cops hit the spot it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I ain't takin' a
if I get snatched, it's less time for the song

I always known to stroll the block, hold the glock
dro, pick up doe, reload the spot
I'm the shit with crushed ice and some arm and
I'm the reason why smokers car antennas

I get bricks, so you I make big nicks
The size of Chiclets that you pricks sick
While try to profit, I just flip quick
Y'all niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be

Now when you up
I'm wiping the cold out eyes with the barrel of the gun
Holding your son, smoking
Blowing smoke in your face, I the ransom and some
Or get the opposite of handsome

I mean I got to come
I've done up and served
you've seen in the Feds magazine
I'm what haven't seen
I kerosene and piss out gasoline
Strike a and burn the fucking scene

I'm no joker, I blow you into smoke
And make man a second hand smoker
I'm so vulgar, I'm sendin' niggas back to their maker
Broke, with a Play Station for a CD player, see me

I don't even that shit
I just spit and have the whole hood sayin' my
Y'all got a Bible? Well, in that shit
While I smoke a scripture, load up the guns then to rip ya

This be the realest shit I ever
Gun up in your mouth, hands around throat
Choke, nigga, choke, I'm
Roll me up and smoke on
Niggas react, and play me
For doe, I'll murder ever not on this track

I spit at any nigga claimin' he Teflon
The best on, be the nigga get stepped on
A sick dude, type to ask God, you battle?
I could care less, send me I like to travel

After him, I wax you
Smack you, you and that's two
Niggas, I lookin' like statues
I have to bring it to these cowards talk hard
jail shit? Never even walked through a junk yard

I thump make a nigga yell for crew quick
A true bitch, eat a nigga up like a
Too rich, is what I to be in the 9-9
It's all mine, faggots ride bench when it's crunch

So mine, make a nigga lean off the opium you Ethiopian
Willie niggas, yeah, we 'em and ropin' 'em
Do a nigga style
Hangin' [incomprehensible]and his

Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right palm
Poppin' niggas in their sleep so they die
Kill or be killed, the shit that I'm on
It's Desperado style, shooting at side arm

I'm gone, see I'm dope like
And my guns got scopes, so they in
on in, know I fear no men
And mutherfuck shootin' five, go ten

that if you start a problem, there's no end
You tough? Fight death and be a hero
Niggas call me Poppyseed, I'll pop your
And move on the block that's too hot to breath

I'm a real type of nigga cock and squeeze
them second guess faggots that cock and freeze
So I fuck real niggas, like The Lox and D
And niggas got problems, just watch and see

I'm the kid with the unlaced but'll lace you
Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a
All my hit, never graze you
If you was shit, I'ma promise you this I'ma front page you

I'ma young'n the first one there and the last one to get to
Unless you me the cops coming
'Cuz I to feel assed out, so when they trap me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun gotta bad

I wake up the mad south
You know how many chinks and
Drag's done dragged out on a route?
when I walk in, stop the talking
I don't give a fuck if a nigga with a Walkman
I'ma put him in a

as I step in
I'm runnin' up on the nigga with the lens
I'm to get the Benz with the thick rims
Double R, half of us'll go to jail
The best studio, 16 to Post Bail