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 hit hard, and I'll wire ya jaw
Trademark niggas eyes, them perminant scars
Twist backwards, never catch me rollin'
Only cock and blow dro out of perservative
On the block like I never heard of the law
Cops hit the spot it, mad bro to bar
Fuck crack, flip powder, I takin' a loss
Plus if I get snatched, its less time for the
I was been known to stroll the block, the glock
Blow dro, pick up doe, reload the
I'm the shit with ice and some arm and hammer
I'm the reason why smokers car antenna's
I get bricks, so you know I make big
the size of Chiclets, that you pricks sick
you try to profit, i just flip quick
Ya niggas know my flow be sick, my doe be

Now when you up
I'm the cold out your eys with the barrel of the gun
Holding your son, Branson
smoke in your face, I want the ransom and some
His shit'll get the opposite of
I mean I got to clean
I've done bagged up and served you've seen in the feds magazine
I'm what y'all seen
I swallow kerosene and piss out
Strike a and burn the fucking scene
I'm no joker - I could blow you into
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 even play that shit
I just spit and have the whole sayin' my shit
got a bible? Well pray in that shit
While I smoke a scripture, load up the then come to rip ya

This be the realest I ever wrote
Gun up in your mouth, hands around your
Choke nigga choke, I'm
Roll me up and smoke, on
Niggas react, and me back
For doe, murder ever nigga not on this track
I back, at any nigga claimin' 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"
waxin' him, I wax you
Smack you, you, and thats two
I left lookin' like statues
I have to, bring it to these cowards that hard
Some jail shit? even walked through a junk yard
I hard
Make a 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, Fagots ride bench when its time
So mine, make a nigga lean off the opium
You
Willie niggas, yeah we scopin 'em, and 'em
Do a nigga style
Hangin' by his weak picture, callin' his 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 dope heroin
And my guns got scopes, so zero in
on in, know I fear no men
And mutherfuck shootin' five, go ten
Know that if you a problem, there's no end
You Fight death and be a hero then
Niggas call me Poppiseed, I'll pop seed
And move bricks on the block thats too hot to
I'm a real type of nigga, that cock and
Y'all them second guess fagots, cock and freeze
So I fuck with real niggas, 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 hit, never graze you
If you never was shit, I'ma you this
I'ma front page you, young'n
The first one there, and the last one to get to
you tell me the cops coming
'cause I like to feel assed out, so when they me I blast out
I'm quiet my gun gotta bad
I wake up with the mad
You how many chinks and jews
Drag's done dragged out, on a route?
when I walk in, stop the talking
I dont give a 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 with the thick rims
Double R, half of us'll goto jail
The best studio, 16 bars to bail