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 - up under the bottom of the streets of Hollygrove
It's Young Carter - fuck wit' me and I fix mo' than a beauty parlor
And due ta all the controvery circles my clique
I'm liable ta out at any time and murder a bitch
I've within the game and get deeper it stays follow
Then .9 me and get hit my ak's hollows
I blaze block at 'cha dome Paco
I let one shot go and watch hot sauce leak out taco
Head for the border, don't die when I'm for the cause
Thug Life ''cause I live it, bary me in - jeans and tennis and fuck my bitches
And can trust my niggaz - while I'm here, I'm a living legacy
And I gatta eat 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 more work from and I power them thangs
You muh'fuckas want problem wit' Wayne huh

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

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

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

Lil' Daddy here, let me put 'chu up on game
It's time, that's why itza drought of cocaine
See im sayin' - they all got they hand in
And the background ta use niggaz ta stand in
So we all be like fuck it, we got no gigs
And ain't gon feed and house no kids
If you was eating you wouldn't a reason ta thug
But we was starving, so the hood 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 what I had ta do - me and you
Lil' nigga I pull it off - and no one knew
Had money ta get groceries - clothes and whatever
asked the lord not ta let the devil get close ta me never
Some people it ain't fust, So I accept my
I checking ya - I want ya ta respect my shit

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

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

(Hook 4x - [Lac])

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