Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)

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

I be the bricksquad
like a funyan
All these otha rap niggas, like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm BRICKSQUAD and you
like a chapporone
We on a school 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 fuck u
Bricksquad dream
I got money to blow, naw I drizzy
make the world go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin behind gucc, flock, the who is it
Slim dunkin in this
Cut the
bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred of that kush shit (hell yea)
This president bush shit (hell yea)

It's big gucci, excuse me while I
my release, my nigga, no lights out
Lights out, creep on in
Why do I pull more
Wen
While my smilin
To remind me of the time robbed me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they rovolvin all these countries
And I'm country, stretch here to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to those who have
No bluffin bricksqaud no
bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that shit (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)