Luyện nghe bài hát H.I. Double L.

(E-40)
Hey ah, which way should I ah
The beat keeps knockin down my rear mirror
like a mothafucka swervin
Hope I don't in my '95 Suburban
To go throughout the squattin on gold tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin tweak
Quick and a hurry don't worry 40 vision blurry
Shorty hit the climbin like that nigga Joe Torre
(Celly Cel)
What do you know it's Cel
That funky niggero that funky doe
in doors you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the night
creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah
(40)
We're here-we're everywhere
Highly intox-icated but we care
(B-Legit)
I'm the H.I.L.L. the place where my niggas bell
A mack 12 will send your ass straight to hell
(40)
A tick a tock, the shit da
They say them crazy pull out a chop
(B)
I watch them run
I do this for fun
You niggas know you get none
(40)

I'm the V.A.L.L.E.J.O
H.I.L.L doe
Spittin straight is all a nigga know and ahh
and they be like... (there they go,off to the store)
(B)
I tell a bitch what the fuck you where I've been
And so what I smells pussy and gin
I had money to
Bitches to break and if the shit was out of line I had lives to
I told you from the gate I'm a mobster
Sippin DP eatin
Don't get it you won't get abused
As long as you me them revenues
(Cel)
That mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the of my cut with a tramp slut and hit the gut
got no love for 'em all I love to do is dick 'em
Pass 'em to the extra mannish 40 water
(40)
If I was with a ?
You could my big black royal
I'm not funkin' over
night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me my dick shriveled up like a prun
(Cel)
pass the Hussy to the left hand side
So I can bend her hit it from the back and let her ride
You know Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the shake
Shot her to the left hit me with the break down

(40)
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire,
? the bowl full of hurricane
last a nigga dang near all day
Smokin' HERB we gets cop a squat
Let's hang out at the old Cola
(B)
I'm a Louie smokes damn near Q
So can I get a Twomp on my here
You blowin' me up
I know you the code
31 double 07 dash 9
(40)
High
Ya blankin off the
I'm a ock starate goin dove rock
Nigga let me use your car
All the way to sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday
Threw up tore up ass botch you call the po po on me
Told 'em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in County
Sheriffs pull my ass over, and book me caught me a gun
And a bunch of Alezah bottles and they was askin me I'm from
And I said