Luyện nghe bài hát Why We Thugs

They us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the we thugs
wanna count the slugs
Then around here and fuck with us
They give us and drugs
Then why in the fuck we thugs
They wanna count the
Then come around and fuck with us

I'm from the land of the bang
I was little, ain't a god damn thang changed
It's the ol same
Bush run shit Sadaam Hussien
I cock and aim, clinically
To with this bullshit day to day
If I sell some yay or smoke hay
You bitches wanna me up in Pelican's Bay
Call me an animal up in the
But the animal that built this prison
the animal that invented lower living
The projects, god for Russell Simmons
Thank god for
I'm putting a different kind of up to my grill
Y'all what it is, scared for your own kids
How ghetto niggas taken over showbiz

They give us and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we
wanna count the slugs
Then around here and fuck with us (Uh huh)
They us guns and drugs
wonder why in the fuck we thugs
They count the slugs
Then come here and fuck with us

It's Boyz in the Hood, toys in the hood
Y'all know why there's noise in the hood
Cause drugs in the hood, thugs in the hood
Nigga a Crip and a Blood in the hood (For real)
Cause when niggas get
It's all about survival, nobody
I got by Five-0
Grandmama to court with her bible
But when the judge hit the
Now I'm too far from my family to
I just came
Socked the D.A. I got gaffled
Owned by C.A, Property
like the year fifteen fifty three
Looking for me, a ticket out
Don't understand, what's so to figure out?

They give us guns and
Then wonder why in the fuck we
They wanna the slugs
Then come around here and with us (Uh huh)
They us guns and drugs
Then wonder why in the fuck we
They wanna count the
Then come here and fuck with us

(Damn) I take the pressure
Pulled the up out the dresser
Grabbed the up out the closet
Po-po but I'm scared to toss it
Y'all know what last time I lost it
Can't tell you what the fuckin boss did
D got a nigga exhausted
Gotta go for the plea they offered
Twenty years for
these laws that's so corrupt
Taking these halls and 'em up
Some cake shit that's about to erupt
Ay y'all, I'm about to be
Until the two thousand, what the fuck?
In the hood, don't press your
Cause these will set you up, word up

They us guns and drugs
Then why in the fuck we thugs
wanna count the slugs
Then come around here and with us (Uh huh)
They give us guns and
Then wonder why in the fuck we
They wanna count the
come around here and fuck with us

Every the same
hood's the same
Every hood's the
hood's the same
Every hood's the same, stop on it