Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

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

This arm on my kush shit
My girlfriend think she bush 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 that zone 6, and I throw it like the pitch
My yellow rari, in the 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, don't condone 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 get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that president bush (hell yea)

I be the bricksquad
Stankin like a
All these rap niggas, toed like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm BRICKSQUAD and you
Pistol a chapporone
We on a school trip
Places that you seen
Blowin on that stoopid
Rollin on a stoopid
Hit the scene in
Coke and
Diamonds I'm my pinky
wat the fuck u mean
Bricksquad dream
I got to blow, naw I ain't drizzy
Money make the go round, that's why I'm dizzy
behind gucc, flock, the like who is it
Slim dunkin in mothafuck
Cut the
Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
This shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that bush shit (hell yea)

It's big gucci, excuse me I ball
my release, my nigga, no lights out
Lights out, on in silence
Why do I more violence
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...
That's something to those who nothin
No bricksqaud no cuffin
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)