Luyện nghe bài hát Up In Tha Hood

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

Wayne]
huh, H.B. nigga, listen - From up under the bottom of the of Hollygrove
It's Young - fuck wit' me and I fix mo' wigs than a beauty parlor
And due ta all the controvery that my clique
I'm liable ta click out at any and murder a bitch
I've within the game and get deeper it stays follow
Then .9 me and get hit wit' my hollows
I blaze block flows at 'cha Paco
I let one shot go and watch hot sauce leak out 'cho
for the border, don't die when I'm there for the cause
Thug Life ''cause I live it, bary me in t-shirt - jeans and and fuck my bitches
And y'all can trust my niggaz - I'm here, I'm a living legacy
And I gatta eat like a 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 more work from Baby and I power 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
me steppin' 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 when I'm up in the hood

[B.G.]
Beef wit' me - your life is it'd a cost ya
I will catch you slippin' do you something awful
Split you from lip ta the back of ya neck nigga
Knock ya navel out ya back, a crawl out 'cho chest nigga
Make sure you have no of hard beef
Surronded by yellow and under 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 +That is How I Get
And I spit, I spit nothing less, than 50 rounds
I'm the last, you wanna problems with
I catch ya, I indulge ya mom and 'em
I'm low hound that - I'm a guerilla ya dig
I'm from Uptown where you all killaz ya dig
So get it right, or get your taken away
Play Geezy get a 'k nigga stuck in ya face

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

Lil' Daddy come here, let me put up on game
It's election time, that's why itza drought of
See what im sayin' - they all got hand in
And play the background ta use ta stand in
So we all be like fuck it, we got no gigs
And fussin' ain't gon and house no kids
If you was eating you wouldn't have a ta thug
But we was starving, so the whole hood was hustling
I remember New Year's Eve when the light's out
All the food sproil - we didn't a bite in the house
So I did I had ta do - between me and you
nigga 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
Some people it ain't fust, So I my lick
I ain't 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 clear the whole block I come through shooting
No picks, no - any nigga could get it
Don't care if you big or small - I still ya shitted
I'm from the projects so y'kno I'm
A soulja out that 'Nolia want beef - go
Nigga I'm +Bout Whatever+ I'm a telling ya that
Play with me if ya want, get ya head cracked
Don't make me dress in - you don't wanna do that
'cause I don't 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 how it happen ta ya when ya disrespecting
ya mom on tha front level dressed in all black
I'ma nigga - a untamed guerilla 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 good
Lil' nigga - B.G. nigga - Juvenile nigga - Weezy nigga
Baby nigga - Fresh nigga - Sugar Slim nigga
How u Luv That? Ha! Ha! Ha! Ha! - respect it