Luyện nghe bài hát H.I. Double L.

(E-40)
Hey ah, which way should I ah
The beat keeps knockin down my view mirror
like a mothafucka swervin
Hope I don't in my '95 Suburban
To go the community squattin on gold tippy toes
Peep, breathin on cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas tweak
Quick fast and a hurry don't worry 40 blurry
Shorty hit the climbin like that nigga Joe Torre
(Celly Cel)
What do you it's siggity Cel
That funky niggero funky nigga doe
Kickin in you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya in the late night
creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah
(40)
here-we're there-we're everywhere
Highly intox-icated but we care
(B-Legit)
I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place where my bell
A mack 12 will send your ass straight to hell
(40)
A tick a tock, the shit da
say them crazy muthafuckas pull out a chop
(B)
I them muthafuckas run
I do this for fun
You niggas know you can't get
(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 go,off to the liquor store)
(B)
I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where I've
And so I smells like pussy and gin
I had to make
Bitches to and if the shit was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the that I'm a mobster
DP eatin lobster
Don't get it you won't get abused
As long as you makin' me revenues
(Cel)
That mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut with a slut and hit the gut
Ain't got no for 'em all I love to do is dick 'em
Pass 'em to the extra nigga 40 water
(40)
If I was popeye a ?
You kiss my big black royal
I'm not over Oliveoil
night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me till my shriveled up like a prun
(Cel)
Well the Hussy to the left hand side
So I can bend her over hit it the back and let her ride
You know it's Wid It
Hog gotta put the shake
Shot her to the left nigga hit me with the break

(40)
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire,
? the punch full of hurricane
last a nigga dang near all day
Smokin' we gets perved cop a squat
Let's hang out at the old Cola
(B)
Nigga I'm a smokes damn near 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)
steppin'
Ya blankin off the
'cause I'm a ock goin dove rock
let me use your fuckin car
All the way to sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday
Threw up money 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 me with a gun
And a of Alezah bottles and they was askin me where I'm from
And I bitch