Luyện nghe bài hát Gilla House Check

+ (Redman)
Get a fuckin 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 fathers
Gilla, feelin in my prime
Pull up a Coupe a color niggaz can't
Plasma TV on the outside
I overdo it strong, got chicks that ya down
from that look like Nia Long
I'm hot, my collar up like The Fonz
To my guns you need wet and karma bombs
You got chubby? I got too
Me starve in the park, you on ComicView
You funny, I the area tsunami
out the weak niggaz, then I tag 'em _Dry Me_
I'm married to the game, the 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 gon' do shurrr
is shurrr, it's the principality
Oven like wurrrm for the lyrics I
Nigga wait turrrn, we can battle in a second
So I can ya like, Chapter 11
I'm the shit like Janet undressin
it, when I quarterback you receive it
Same crib on MTV Cribs
I lyin cause my eyes redder than iodine
I'm back muh'fucker, so up chain
leave the same way I came, that's thorough
I run up in your hood 80 deep
Have it like _Drumlines_ at A&T, muh'fucker

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

If you a bag of weed on the floor, pick it up
And if you it I got 10 on the dub
I'm hard to like pickin weed out a rug
I'm worldwide fool, I don't about a buzz
Dawn of the Red, goin for the
I got pitbulls hooked on to a
My block'll riot like shot Cornbread
The Pres'll find a missile with a head
KABOOM! Guess who stepped in the
out, ready to vacumn
all of a sudden, you get it in the end
Like Kane from cousin, I'm a menace
I was as hell, first time I made it
Now e'rything I own is activated
Boy I'm lyin, I'm just tryin to make
my doorbell is rubbin two wires together

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