Luyện nghe bài hát Up In Tha Hood

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

[Lil'
huh, H.B. nigga, listen - From up under the of the streets of Hollygrove
It's Young Carter - fuck me and I fix mo' wigs than a beauty parlor
And due ta all the controvery that my clique
I'm ta click 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 blaze block flows at 'cha Paco
I let one shot go and watch hot leak out 'cho taco
Head for the border, don't die when I'm for the cause
Thug Life ''cause I live it, me in t-shirt - jeans and tennis and fuck my bitches
And y'all can my niggaz - while I'm here, I'm a living legacy
And I eat like a bitch when in pregnancy, definately
Ain't no hoe can get the of me
And ain't no facilty in this world can correct me
I'm wild and untamed, I just get work from Baby and I power them thangs
You muh'fuckas don't want wit' Wayne huh

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

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

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

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

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

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

(Hook 4x - [Lac])

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