Luyện nghe bài hát H.I. Double L.

(E-40)
Hey ah, which way should I ah
The beat keeps down my rear view mirror
Pervin a mothafucka swervin
I don't scrub in my '95 Suburban
To go throughout the community squattin on tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi posin niggas
fast and a hurry don't worry 40 vision blurry
Shorty hit the freeways climbin like that Joe Torre
(Celly Cel)
What do you know siggity Cel
funky niggero that funky nigga doe
Kickin in doors you beta ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the late
wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah shit
(40)
We're there-we're everywhere
intox-icated but we don't care
(B-Legit)
I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place my niggas bell
A mack muthafuckin 12 will your ass straight to hell
(40)
A tick a tock, the da spot
They say them crazy muthafuckas out a chop
(B)
I watch 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 game is all a nigga and ahh
and they be like... (there they go,off to the store)
(B)
I a bitch what the fuck you mean where I've been
And so what I smells like 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 that I'm a mobster
Sippin DP eatin
Don't get it confused you get abused
As as you makin' me them revenues
(Cel)
That mack, that diggity dang and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut a tramp slut and hit the gut
Ain't got no love for 'em all I to do is dick 'em
Pass 'em to the mannish nigga 40 water
(40)
If I was popeye a ?
You kiss my big black royal
I'm not funkin' over
Last I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me till my dick shriveled up a prun
(Cel)
Well pass the Hussy to the left side
So I can bend her hit it from the back and let her ride
You know Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the down
Shot her to the left nigga hit me with the break

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