Luyện nghe bài hát Up In Tha Hood

Artist: Hot f/ Lac
Album: Let 'Em
Song: Up in the

[Lil'
huh, H.B. nigga, listen - From up under the bottom of the streets of
Young Carter - fuck wit' me and I fix mo' wigs than a beauty parlor
And due ta all the controvery that circles my
I'm liable ta out at any time and murder a bitch
I've murda within the game and get it stays follow
Then .9 me and get hit my ak's hollows
I block flows at 'cha dome Paco
I let one shot go and watch hot sauce leak out 'cho
Head for the border, don't die when I'm for the cause
Thug Life I live it, bary me in t-shirt - jeans and tennis and fuck my bitches
And y'all can trust my - while I'm here, I'm a living legacy
And I gatta eat like a when in pregnancy, definately
no hoe can get the best of me
And ain't no facilty in world that can correct me
I'm wild and untamed, I get more work from Baby and I power them thangs
You muh'fuckas don't problem wit' Wayne huh

(Hook 2x - [Lac])
Catch me in my soldeirs when I'm up in the hood
Catch me steppin' in the mud when I'm up in the
Catch me hustlin' on the block when I'm up in the
me clutchin' on my glock when I'm up in the hood

[B.G.]
Beef wit' me - your life is what a cost ya
I will you slippin' do you something pretty awful
Split you from your lip ta the back of ya nigga
Knock ya navel out ya back, spine a crawl out 'cho chest
Make sure you have no of hard beef
Surronded by tape and under a white sheet
I joke, but I play - I laugh, but I don't clown
I pull out, out, run up, and spray ya down
Now is How I Get Down+
And when I spit, I spit nothing less, than 50
I'm the last, you wanna have with
I can't ya, I indulge ya mom and 'em
I'm low hound like that - I'm a ya dig
I'm from Uptown where you drown all ya dig
So get it right, or get life taken away
wit' Geezy get a 'k nigga stuck in ya face

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

Lil' come here, let me put 'chu up on game
It's election time, why itza drought of cocaine
See im sayin' - they all got they hand in
And play the ta use niggaz ta stand in
So we all be fuck it, we ain't got no gigs
And ain't gon feed and house no kids
If you was eating you have a reason ta thug
But we was starving, so the whole hood was hustling
I remember New Eve when the light's went out
All the food - we didn't have a bite in the house
So I did what I had ta do - me and you
Lil' nigga I it off - and no one ever knew
Had money ta get groceries - clothes and whatever
Then asked the not ta let the devil get close ta me never
Some it ain't fust, So I accept my lick
I checking ya - I want ya ta respect my shit

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

I the chopper with 50 and I won't hesitate ta use it
I the whole block when I come through shooting
No picks, no - any nigga could get it
care if you big or small - I still leave ya shitted
I'm from the projects so I'm cuthroat
A soulja out that 'Nolia want - Lets go
I'm +Bout Whatever+ I'm tired a telling ya that
Play with me if ya want, get ya head cracked
Don't me dress in black - you don't wanna do that
'cause I don't one Mag - I tote two Mags
ta leave ya flat on ya mothafucking back
Put a hole in ya and a hole in ya chest
Nigga thats how it happen ta ya when ya
ya mom on tha front level dressed in all black
I'ma Killer nigga - a untamed nigga
Lil' Turk from Uptown ta steal a nigga

(Hook 4x - [Lac])

(Outro - [Turk])
(Ha! Ha!) Hot Boys in yo hood nigga, and we up ta no nigga
Turk nigga - B.G. nigga - Juvenile nigga - Weezy nigga
Baby nigga - Mannie Fresh nigga - Slim nigga
How u Luv Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! - respect it nigga