Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz (hell yea)
Hundred bags of kush shit (hell yea)
This that bush shit (hell yea)

This that arm on my kush
My girlfriend think she bush bitch
Hell yea, and I'm gon off that shit
My brotha duke keep on sendin me green shit
jail gucci time, and I'm hoodrich
I'm in that zone 6, and I it like the first pitch
My rari, in the front and I parked it
A black chick in heels match the carpet
I'm pullin up to the club I own it
Ain't with that bullshit, gucci don't it
My tolerance get low with the
I woke up my main chick a lexus
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz (hell yea)
bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush (hell yea)

I be the bricksquad
Stankin a funyan
All otha rap niggas, toed like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm and you BULLSHIT
Pistol a chapporone
We goin on a trip
that you neva seen
Blowin on that stoopid
on a stoopid beam
Hit the scene in
and promthzine
Diamonds I'm my ring
Nigga wat the u mean
Bricksquad team
I got money to blow, naw I drizzy
Money make the go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin gucc, flock, the like who is it
Slim in this mothafuck
Cut the
Thousand bags of that mid (hell yea)
that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that shit (hell yea)
This that president bush (hell yea)

It's big gucci, excuse me I ball
Until my release, my nigga, no out
Lights out, on in silence
Why do I pull violence
Wen
my tatoos smilin
To remind me of the they robbed me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they around all these countries
And I'm country, stretch from to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to who have nothin
No bluffin bricksqaud no
bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of kush shit (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)