Luyện nghe bài hát Timz N Hood Check

Smif-N-Wessun out of Bucktown mad trouble
the Hard Rock we break yo' block down ta rubble
Perform a construction, like a storm we rushin
Raisin' Cain, hip shots yo' brain
It's down, like thunda, pound
Make a brotha wonda now, what otha ill shit lies
We got more if ya more, dig it
But ya got ta be ta get wit' it
As a youth some called me Tone, called me ?
Now they call me Steele I'm rough to tha bone marrow
You don't me, G, check my apparel
Dress code is bold, so the cold barrel
What up to all my cock strong in they boots
True to tha game stayin' to they roots
That's how we choose to remain, we just can't change
and we change, still stay the same

Timz and check, my crew's out ta catch wreck
Run in ya crib and bolt ya doors'll be ya bet
Ya footsteps approach, as I drop the roach
Of the smoke ya can't react because ya throat is choked
Pull yo' that's yo ticket to escape
I got the trey-deuce my partner got the trey-eight
I kick it so these critics try ta ban me
But I'm busy like the black guerilla family
Got ta meet my man at a ta nine
So we blow this town and leave the corpse behind
We ain't but we crazy, shady
into a crib, what we did
Yes we smoked the fat
Smif-N-Wessun on reality shit
Tie up ya timbs and make ya don't slip, nucca