Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

Shit, shit right here...is for the thugs in the street
Do yall me?
Shit, and this right here...will get you mugged in the street

[Beanie
Beanie hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
niggas eyes, give them perminant scars
Twist backwards, never catch me cigars
Only cock and blow dro out of jars
On the block serving like I never of the law
hit the spot fuck it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, powder, I aint takin' a loss
Plus if I get snatched, its less for the song
I was been known to stroll the block, the glock
Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the
I'm the shit with crushed ice and some arm and
I'm the why smokers steal car antenna's
I get bricks, so you I make big nicks
the size of Chiclets, make you pricks sick
While you try to profit, i flip quick
Ya niggas know my be sick, my doe be quick

Now when you up
I'm wiping the cold out eys with the barrel of the gun
your son, smoking Branson
Blowing smoke in your face, I want the ransom and
His shit'll get the of handsome
I I got to come clean
I've done bagged up and served everything you've in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all seen
I swallow kerosene and out gassoline
a match and burn the fucking scene
I'm no joker - I could blow you smoke
and your man a second hand smoker.
I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to maker
Broke, with a for a CD player, see me player?
I dont even play that
I just spit and the whole hood sayin' my shit
Yall got a bible? Well pray in that
While I a scripture, load up the guns then come to rip ya

This be the realest shit I wrote
Gun up in your mouth, hands around throat
Choke nigga choke, I'm
Roll me up and smoke, on
react, and play me back
For doe, I'll murder ever nigga not on this
I spit back, at any nigga he teflon
The on, be the next nigga get stepped on
A sick dude, type to ask God "You battle?"
"I could care less, send me hell I to travel"
waxin' him, I wax you
Smack you, you, and thats two
Niggas I left lookin' like
I have to, it to these cowards that talk hard
Some jail shit? Never walked through a junk yard
I thump
a nigga yell for crew quick
A true bitch, eat a up like a chew-stick
Too rich, is what I to be in the 9-9
Its all mine, Fagots ride bench when its crunch
So bump mine, make a lean off the opium
You
Willie niggas, yeah we 'em, and ropin 'em
Do a nigga Rosewood
Hangin' by his picture, callin' his moms and his child

Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the right
Poppin' niggas in their so they die calm
or be killed, thats the shit that I'm on
Its style, shooting at them side arm
I'm gone, see I'm like heroin
And my got scopes, so they zero in
Here on in, know I no men
And mutherfuck shootin' five, go ten
Know that if you start a problem, no end
You tough? Fight and be a hero then
call me Poppiseed, I'll pop your seed
And move bricks on the thats too hot to breath
I'm a real type of nigga, cock and squeeze
Y'all second guess fagots, that cock and freeze
So I fuck with niggas, like The Lox and D
And niggas got problems, just watch and see

I'm the kid the unlaced boots, but'll lace you
Leave a hole in facial, the size of a bagel
All my bullets hit, never you
If you never was shit, I'ma you this
I'ma front you, I'ma young'n
The first one there, and the last one to get to
Unless you me the cops coming
'cause I like to assed out, so when they trap me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun gotta bad
I wake up with the mad
You know how many and jews
Drag's done dragged out, on a cash
when I walk in, stop the talking
I give a fuck if its a nigga with a walkman
I'ma put him in a
Soon as I in
I'm runnin' up on the with the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz with the rims
Double R, soon of us'll goto jail
The best studio, 16 bars to bail