Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yeah

A thousand of that mid shit, hell yeah
This that that get yo kids rich, hell yeah
Hundred bags of that kush shit, yeah
This that Bush shit, hell yeah

A thousand bags of mid shit, hell yeah
This that shit get yo kids rich, hell yeah
Hundred of that kush shit, hell yeah
This President Bush shit, hell yeah

that arm on my kush shit
My girlfriend she President Bush, bitch, hell yeah
And I'm gon' off that lean
My brotha keep on sendin' me that green shit

Fuck jail, Gucci and I'm hood rich
I'm in that zone 6 and I throw it the first pitch
My yellow 'Rari in the front and I it
A black chick in some heels, the carpet

I'm pullin' up to the club I own it
Ain't with that bullshit, Gucci condone it
My tolerance get low with the
I up, bought my main chick a Lexus

A thousand of that mid shit, hell yeah
This that shit that get yo rich, hell yeah
Hundred bags of kush shit, hell yeah
This President Bush shit, hell yeah

A thousand bags of that mid shit, yeah
This shit that get yo kids rich, hell yeah
bags of that kush shit, hell yeah
This that Bush shit, hell yeah

I be the Brick Squad youngin', like a funyan
All these otha rap toed like a Bunyan
I'm B-S and you B-S but I'm Squad and you bullshit
like a Chaperon, we goin' on a school trip

Places you never seen blowin' on that stupid green
on a stupid beam, hit the scene in Limousine
Codine, promthzine, I'm my pinky ring
Nigga, what the fuck you mean? Brick Squad team

I got money to blow, naw, I ain't
Money the world go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin' Gucci flock, they like, "Who is it?"
Slim dunkin' in mothafuck, cut the chicken

A bags of that mid shit, hell yeah
This that shit that get yo kids rich, hell
Hundred bags of that kush shit, yeah
This President Bush shit, hell yeah

A thousand bags of that mid shit, hell
that shit that get yo kids rich, hell yeah
Hundred bags of that kush shit, yeah
This that President Bush Shit, yeah

big Gucci, excuse me while I ball
Until my release, my nigga, no out, lights out
Creep on in silence, why do I more violence?
We're

While my tatoos smilin' to me
Of the time they me with no problems
Now my solved and they rovolvin' around
All [Incomprehensible]

from here to Compton, to Bouldacrest

That's somethin' to who have nothin'
No bluffin', Brick no, cuffin'

A thousand of that mid shit, hell yeah
This that shit get yo kids rich, hell yeah
Hundred bags of that shit, hell yeah
This that President Bush shit, hell

A bags of that mid shit, hell yeah
This that that get yo kids rich, hell yeah
Hundred bags of that kush shit, yeah
that President Bush shit, hell yeah