Luyện nghe bài hát Up In Tha Hood

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

Wayne]
huh, H.B. nigga, - From up under the bottom of the streets of Hollygrove
It's Young Carter - 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 time and a bitch
murda within the game and get deeper it stays follow
Then .9 me and get hit my ak's hollows
I blaze block flows at dome Paco
I let one shot go and watch hot sauce out 'cho taco
Head for the border, don't die when I'm for the cause
Thug Life ''cause I it, bary me in t-shirt - jeans and tennis and fuck my bitches
And y'all can trust my niggaz - while I'm here, I'm a living
And I gatta eat like a bitch when in pregnancy,
no hoe can get the best of me
And ain't no facilty in this world can correct me
I'm wild and untamed, I just get more work Baby and I power them thangs
You don't want 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 when I'm up in the hood
Catch me clutchin' on my glock when I'm up in the

[B.G.]
Beef wit' me - your is what it'd a cost ya
I will catch you slippin' do you something awful
you from your lip ta the back of ya neck nigga
Knock ya navel out ya back, spine a crawl out chest nigga
Make sure you have no pumps of hard
Surronded by yellow and under a white sheet
I joke, but I don't play - I laugh, but I clown
I pull out, out, run up, and spray ya down
Now +That is How I Get
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 drown all ya dig
So get it right, or get your taken away
Play wit' get a 'k nigga stuck in ya face

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

Lil' Daddy come here, let me put up on game
election time, that's why itza drought of cocaine
See what im - they all got they hand in
And play the background ta use niggaz ta 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 have a reason 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
Lil' nigga I pull it off - and no one ever
Had ta get some groceries - clothes and whatever
Then asked the not ta let the devil get close ta me never
Some people it ain't fust, So I accept my
I ain't ya - I want ya ta respect my shit

(Hook 2x - [Lac])

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

(Hook 4x - [Lac])

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