Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

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

[Beanie
Beanie hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them perminant
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin'
cock and blow dro out of perservative jars
On the block serving like I heard 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 time for the song
I was been known to the block, hold the glock
Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the
I'm the shit with crushed ice and some arm and
I'm the reason why steal car antenna's
I get bricks, so you I make big nicks
the size of Chiclets, that make you pricks
While you try to profit, i just flip
Ya niggas know my be sick, my doe be quick

Now when you up
I'm the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun
Holding son, smoking Branson
smoke in your face, I want the ransom and some
His shit'll get the of handsome
I mean I got to come
I've done bagged up and served everything you've in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all haven't
I kerosene and piss out gassoline
Strike a match and burn the fucking
I'm no joker - I could you into smoke
and your man a second hand smoker.
I'm so vulgar - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to their
Broke, with a for a CD player, see me player?
I even play that shit
I just spit and have the hood sayin' my shit
Yall got a bible? Well in that shit
While I smoke a scripture, load up the guns then to rip ya

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

Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the palm
Poppin' niggas in their so they die calm
Kill or be killed, the shit that I'm on
Its style, shooting at them side arm
I'm gone, see I'm dope heroin
And my got scopes, so they zero in
Here on in, know I 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
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, that and squeeze
Y'all them second guess fagots, that cock and
So I fuck with real niggas, The Lox and D
And yall 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 you
If you was shit, I'ma promise you this
I'ma front page you, I'ma
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 my gun gotta bad mouth
I wake up with the mad
You know how chinks and jews
Drag's dragged out, on a cash route?
'cause I walk in, stop the talking
I dont give a fuck if its a with a walkman
put him in a coffin
Soon as I in
I'm up on the nigga with the thick lens
I'm to get the benz with the thick rims
Double R, soon half of us'll goto
The best studio, 16 to post bail