Luyện nghe bài hát Gilla House Check

+ (Redman)
Get a bleedin house mate! (Yeah!)
(Gilla House!)
Okay? Big Ben and all that bullshit
(Gilla House, ya heard?)
You fuckin Muppets, you cunts!
(Gilla.. Gilla.. Gilla.. go!)

Yo, yo
Muscle my way in, old mine
Gilla, feelin in my prime
Pull up a Coupe a color niggaz find
TV on the mirror outside
I overdo it strong, got chicks buck ya down
from Vietnam that look Nia Long
I'm hot, my collar stand up The Fonz
To hold my guns you need wet and bombs
You got I got chubby too
Me starve in the park, you on ComicView
You funny, I flood the tsunami
Wash out the niggaz, then I tag 'em _Dry Me_
I'm to the game, the brass my music
Brick's in the house, there's a problem Houston!
I Crunk Juice to the neck
So when I walk in the party ain't nobody gon' do
Redman is shurrr, it's the
like wurrrm for the lyrics I burrrn
Nigga your turrrn, we can battle in a second
So I can bankrupt ya like, 11
I'm the like Janet Jackson undressin
Believe it, when I quarterback you it
crib on MTV Cribs mine
I lyin cause my eyes redder than iodine
I'm muh'fucker, so up your chain
leave the same way I came, that's thorough
I run up in your hood 80 deep
Have it sound like at A&T, muh'fucker

Redman]
Gilla House - check, Def - check
tee - check, Goretex - check
When we we number one - we lied
We number one two four AND five
Gilla House - check, Brick - check
89 - check, cash yo -
"They don't give a fuck about y'all niggaz doin"
{*scratch: "Holla at b-boy-boy!*}

If you find a bag of on the floor, pick it up
And if you it I got 10 on the dub
I'm hard to find like weed out a rug
I'm worldwide fool, I care about a buzz
Dawn of the Red, goin for the
I got hooked on to a sled
My block'll riot they shot Cornbread
The Pres'll a missile with a foreign head
KABOOM! Guess who in the room?
Streetsweeper out, ready to
all of a sudden, you get it in the end
Like Kane Marlena cousin, I'm a menace
I was broke as hell, first time I it
Now e'rything I own is voice
Boy I'm lyin, I'm tryin to make cheddar
Cause my doorbell is rubbin two together

[Chorus:
Gilla House - check, Wu-Tang -
White tee - check, Air - check
we said we number one - we lied
We one two three four AND five
House - check, Uptown - check
Purple haze - check, yo - check
"They don't give a fuck about what y'all doin"
"Holla at your b-boy-boy!*}