Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yeah

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

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

that arm on my kush shit
My think she President Bush, bitch, hell yeah
And I'm off that lean shit
My brotha Duke 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 'Rari in the front and I parked it
A chick in some heels, match the carpet

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

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

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

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

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

I got to blow, naw, I ain't drizzy
make 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 thousand bags of that mid shit, hell
that shit that get yo kids rich, hell yeah
Hundred of that kush shit, hell yeah
This President Bush shit, hell yeah

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

It's big Gucci, me while I ball
Until my release, my nigga, no out, lights out
Creep on in silence, why do I pull more
non-violent

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

from here to Compton, to Bouldacrest

That's somethin' to those who nothin'
No bluffin', Squad no, cuffin'

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

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