Luyện nghe bài hát H.I. Double L.

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

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

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