Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

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)

This that arm on my shit
My girlfriend think she president bitch
Hell yea, and I'm gon off lean shit
My brotha keep on sendin me that green shit
Fuck gucci time, and I'm hoodrich
I'm in that zone 6, and I throw it like the first
My yellow rari, in the and I parked it
A black in some heels 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 a lexus
Thousand bags of that mid (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that bush shit (hell yea)

I be the youngin
Stankin like a
All these rap niggas, toed like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm BRICKSQUAD and you
Pistol like a
We on a school trip
that you neva seen
Blowin on that stoopid
Rollin on a beam
Hit the in limozine
Coke and
Diamonds I'm my pinky
Nigga wat the fuck u
dream team
I got money to blow, naw I drizzy
Money make the go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin behind gucc, flock, the who is it
dunkin in this mothafuck
Cut the
Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush (hell yea)

It's big gucci, excuse me I ball
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 they robbed me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they rovolvin around all countries
And I'm country, stretch from to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to who have nothin
No bricksqaud no cuffin
Thousand bags of that mid (hell yea)
This that that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
that president bush shit (hell yea)