Luyện nghe bài hát Hood star

Yuh! Minds, {?}
Three 6 Mafia, Jennings, goin down
is beautiful man
But niggaz respect niggaz, y'knahmsayin?
You help a man out for him to dog you out
Niggaz appreciate shit, fuck 'em all!

[Chorus: Jennings]
So you crack this
It's that'll cost my nigga
Double back through the water if you a nigga
It's greasy at the top, don't off my nigga
And get my nigga
I'm a smokin, never been broken
I don't give a fuck the po-lice, I'm a hood star!
Sixteen on my Impala
Daddy I'm a gangsta, ahh

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These wanna be in my shoes, but they feet too small
They only so I turn to, just to see me fall
The new code in the streets, that's used by the
If you beat him, just call the police on him
Or hate on him so bad try to the world against him
Go in the like a hoe make some bullshit and diss him
But none of that surprise me I been through it all
17 in the game, real game, DJ Paul
I done seen the real, I done seen the
I done seen fake bitches turn real to
Cause hateism is a disease, kinda like AIDS
They you shit for years, and then they send you to your grave

[Verse
First I'm broke, so I hang out with the rat and
And still broke, cause I'm sleepin on apartment
The hood struggle is to get it, got to make the
See every dark is the dark cloud full of rain
You why niggaz high and they robbin folks
nuttin to tell you but to pack yo' heat and let it go
Them get a fuckin kick, when they smoke a brick
I never seen a drug dealer call it quits
But get money (yessir~!) Make the pop off
Niggaz snitchin man heads will get chopped off
The feds tappin it's dangerous when you hood trappin
So don't get in the sauce slingin cold crack'n