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 that shit (hell yea)
This that president 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 that shit
Fuck jail gucci time, and I'm
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 like I own it
with that bullshit, gucci don't condone it
My tolerance get low the flexxin
I woke up bought my chick a lexus
bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo rich (hell yea)
bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president bush (hell yea)

I be the bricksquad
Stankin a funyan
All these otha rap niggas, toed like a
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm and you BULLSHIT
Pistol like a
We goin on a trip
Places you neva seen
on that stoopid green
Rollin on a stoopid
Hit the in limozine
and promthzine
Diamonds I'm my pinky
Nigga wat the u mean
Bricksquad dream
I got money to blow, naw I ain't
Money make the world go round, why I'm dizzy
Standin gucc, flock, the like who is it
dunkin in this mothafuck
Cut the
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)

It's big gucci, excuse me while I
Until my release, my nigga, no 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 around all countries
And I'm country, from here to compton, to boldacrest...
something to those who have nothin
No bluffin bricksqaud no
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
This shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)