Luyện nghe bài hát Hood Mentality

Fuck school, nigga, I'ma be a dope
I'ma be a killa, yep, a urban
I'ma stack scrilla, yeah, buy me a
Sell a 5-0 to my auntie

I don't give a fuck that she like Thriller
Hit shit one more time and fuck around and kill her
'Cause I got the heart of a Steeler
Black nigga draped in gold, with a milla

Love money, love jail, love penitentiary mail
Love the way these smell, keep comin' back, can't you tell?
to see my mama cry, love to see my babies struggle
Love to see my woman juggle nuts 'cause she got to

I give a fuck how my life go
Now I'm a slave man to this without Geico
Everybody wanna call Michael a
But he ain't never came through the with a rifle

Gunnin' niggaz down 'cause they got the right clothes
Hit the wrong person 'cause we just like hoes
First I was blood thirsty, Mr.-Mr.
Now I beg for mercy, should have took my ass to Berkeley

If you don't wanna shake that mentality
How the we supposed to change our reality?
If you don't wanna shake that hood
How the fuck we to change our reality?

Fuck school nigga, if I grow a taller
Everybody me I'm gon' do it, I'm gon' be a baller
So fuck that thinkin', that thank
And fuck Lincoln's, I want Franklin's

Come back through here my crew
I'm gon' have my own
I'm gon' be that little fool in your living room
Starting point nigga, fresh out of middle school
it's the NBA or it's the NFL

I know what else I can do to keep my ass up out of jail
I be like Tiger Woods, swing that club, make you sick
(I wanna be Pacman Jones)
(I be like Michael Vick)
I wanna be like Barry
(I wanna be O.J. Simpson)

Leave this field, leave this
Tell you where to kiss 'em
I wanna be all broke up, all old and slow
I wanna be a just like Broadway Joe
I wanna be a sideshow, kinda like Iron
Used to have a few Bentleys, now I just ride a

If you wanna shake that hood mentality
How the fuck we supposed to change our
If you don't shake that hood mentality
How the fuck we supposed to change our

Fuck school, nigga, ain't tryin' to educate me
All they give a fuck is what I memorized
I'm gon' have to teach myself, that money, get that wealth
I wanna be like Santa Claus, I don't be no fuckin' elf

No kid left but he get the run-around
Can't you motherfuckers see that they tryin' to us down?
trust the government, President is for sale
He don't give a fuck a nigga, just a oil well
Sell crack, go to jail, a rap, go to hell

Do I got to sell my soul if I wanna go to
Go kiss Oprah's ass if you wanna be
I'd rather my ass kissed up in Bloomingdale
You can go be a pimp, you can go be a hoe
But you only gon' get off what you know
If you know shit, then you can't work for me
'Cause you read your first in the penitentiary

If you wanna shake that hood mentality
How the we supposed to change our reality?
If you don't wanna shake that hood
How the fuck we to change our reality?