Luyện nghe bài hát The Hood

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

Seagal]
Beanie Segal hit hard, and I'll ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, give them perminant
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin'
Only cock and blow dro out of jars
On the block serving like I never of the law
Cops hit the spot it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I aint takin' a
Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the
I was been known to stroll the block, hold the
Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the
I'm the shit with ice and some arm and hammer
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 sick
While you try to profit, i flip quick
Ya know my flow be sick, my doe be quick

Now you wake up
I'm wiping the cold out your eys with the of the gun
Holding your son, Branson
Blowing smoke in face, I want the ransom and some
His shit'll get the of handsome
I mean I got to clean
I've done bagged up and served you've seen in the feds magazine
I'm y'all haven't seen
I swallow and piss out gassoline
Strike a and burn the fucking scene
I'm no joker - I could you into smoke
and make man a second hand smoker.
I'm so - I'm sendin' niggas straight back to their maker
Broke, with a for a CD player, see me player?
I dont play that shit
I just spit and have the whole sayin' my shit
Yall got a Well pray in that shit
I smoke a scripture, load up the guns then come to rip ya

This be the realest shit I ever
Gun up in your mouth, hands your throat
Choke nigga choke, I'm
me up and smoke, on contact
Niggas react, and play me
For doe, I'll ever nigga not on this track
I spit back, at any nigga he teflon
The on, be the next nigga get stepped on
A dude, type to ask God "You wanna battle?"
"I could care less, send me I like to travel"
After him, I wax you
Smack you, you, and thats two
Niggas I left like statues
I have to, bring it to these cowards talk hard
Some jail shit? Never walked through a junk yard
I hard
Make a nigga for crew quick
A 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 its crunch time
So mine, make a nigga lean off the opium
You
Willie niggas, yeah we scopin 'em, and 'em
Do a Rosewood style
Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his and his child

Its Mysonne, lefty, gun up in the palm
Poppin' niggas in their sleep so they die
Kill or be killed, the shit that I'm on
Its desparoto style, shooting at side arm
I'm gone, see I'm dope like
And my guns got scopes, so they in
Here on in, 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 hero
Niggas call me Poppiseed, 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 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 with the boots, but'll lace you
Leave a hole in your facial, the size of a
All my bullets hit, graze you
If you never was shit, I'ma you this
front page you, I'ma young'n
The first one there, and the last one to get to
you tell me the cops coming
'cause I to feel assed out, so when they trap me I blast out
I'm my gun gotta bad mouth
I up with the mad south
You how many chinks and jews
Drag's dragged out, on a cash route?
'cause when I in, stop the talking
I dont a fuck if its a nigga with a walkman
put him in a coffin
Soon as I in
I'm runnin' up on the nigga the thick lens
I'm tryin to get the benz the thick rims
Double R, half of us'll goto jail
The best studio, 16 bars to post