Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Ya Hood Up

Just throw ya up (Throw ya hood up)
it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
Just ya hood up (Throw ya hood up)
Six-deuces, Chevrolet's in the back poppin'
Throw Ya Up (Throw Ya Hood Up)
out, I'm a cock it back nigga, let it fly out
Just throw ya up (Throw ya hood up)
Mash on, fuck these get ya blast on homie

Tired of the bullshit, let me show ya how it's
Never gave a fuck about these niggaz or the ones
Run up on you and homeboys nigga
Got a for you and your homeboys nigga
On niggaz, run it like I own these niggaz
me and D-A-Z up on these niggaz
Man cock it, hit they quick
Hit the pot the rocks sit
The kitchen, down the pigeons
Under the floorboard is our
Gangbang 101 motherfucker, all now
Pound, catch me with the Chuck's on the ground
Stampedin', stompin', what the fuck's goin'
Tell me homie, what you want it or now?
Sit it busta boy, or bust a toy
Bust your boy to let ya know the annoys
Get on like alloy
Your whole hood's of these niggaz
Bustas, mark and snitches
niggaz up like what you lookin' at nigga?

Just throw ya up (Throw ya hood up)
it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
Just throw ya hood up (Throw ya up)
Six-deuces, Chevrolet's in the back poppin'
Ya Hood Up (Throw Ya Hood Up)
Ride out, I'm a cock it nigga, let it fly out
throw ya hood up (Throw ya hood up)
Mash on, fuck niggaz get ya blast on homie

[Daz
I see a lot of say they bang
But when in the spot they be tuckin' they chain
trip with a cold killa fresh off the street
Your heart a beat, knockin' fools right off they feet
be me like the way I sound and rap, runnin' the map
(Get hit with the strap nigga for talkin' smack)
You got me up nigga, stay down with what you get
Eastside Long Beach, my niggaz will
Got the behind me, everybody is grimey
21st Street in Long Beach is you can find me
So push back, nigga yo I did that
Gutter nigga where all the dealers hang at
(This hangin' on the ave') Where you bang?
(He tried to bang on Daz) you claim?
(He tried to wave his flag) That the same
(And when we catch him nigga) Bang-bang-bang
I'm a stone cold rapper with money to
With to earn, y'all niggaz will learn
(When they see me in the party be givin' it up)
This for my niggaz and my so everybody

Just throw ya up (Throw ya hood up)
Throw it up, up, got the rag and the bag
Just throw ya up (Throw ya hood up)
Six-deuces, Chevrolet's in the back poppin'
Ya Hood Up (Throw Ya Hood Up)
Ride out, I'm a cock it nigga, let it fly out
Just throw ya hood up (Throw ya up)
Mash on, fuck these niggaz get ya blast on

Dillinger:]
Yeah, we tryin' to see who the livest
Up in this motherfucker, from to male
We gon' do it a little somethin' like
Do the Eastside run this (Hell Yeah!)
Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell Yeah!)
Do the run this motherfucker? (Hell Yeah!)
Do the Westside run this (Hell Yeah!)

I'm up out the black smoke, ready for whatever ya bring
I ain't talkin' that shit, I'll be the to swing
This the life, young niggaz doin' anything for them hood stripes
(Nigga we just ready for a fight)
night when them thangs go off
When I bust up on a nigga and his blown off
You gotta be with it to be ya set up

Get outta lines, bounds, get wet up
Chipped, split, out
I'm a go Cube on these niggaz, and 'em to the hood
And show 'em how they 'sposed to and pitch in
Swervin', I got some hush puppies to crack for
It's me and Daz, citywide nigga

Just ya hood up (Throw ya hood up)
it up, fire up, got the rag and the bag
Just throw ya up (Throw ya hood up)
Six-deuces, Chevrolet's in the poppin' flags
Ya Hood Up (Throw Ya Hood Up)
Ride out, I'm a cock it nigga, let it fly out
Just throw ya hood up (Throw ya up)
Mash on, fuck niggaz get ya blast on homie