Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

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

This that arm on my kush
My girlfriend think she president bitch
Hell yea, and I'm gon off lean shit
My brotha duke on sendin me that green shit
Fuck jail gucci time, and I'm
I'm in that zone 6, and I throw it like the 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 that bullshit, don't condone it
My get low with the flexxin
I woke up bought my chick a lexus
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 bush shit (hell yea)

I be the bricksquad
Stankin like a
All otha rap niggas, toed like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm BRICKSQUAD and you
Pistol like a
We goin on a school
Places that you seen
Blowin on stoopid green
Rollin on a beam
Hit the scene in
Coke and
Diamonds I'm my pinky
Nigga wat the fuck u
Bricksquad dream
I got to blow, naw I ain't drizzy
Money the world go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin behind gucc, flock, the who is it
Slim in this mothafuck
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, me while I ball
Until my release, my nigga, no out
Lights out, creep on in
Why do I pull more
Wen
While my tatoos
To remind me of the time robbed me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they rovolvin around all these
And I'm country, from here to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to those who nothin
No bluffin no cuffin
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo kidz (hell yea)
Hundred bags of kush shit (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)