Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

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

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

I be the youngin
Stankin like a
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
Rollin on a stoopid
Hit the in limozine
Coke and
I'm my pinky ring
Nigga wat the fuck u
Bricksquad dream
I got money to blow, naw I drizzy
Money make the go round, that's why I'm dizzy
behind gucc, flock, the like who is it
Slim in this mothafuck
Cut the
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
This that that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that 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 smilin
To me of the time they robbed me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they around all these countries
And I'm country, from here to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to those who have
No bluffin bricksqaud no
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit that get yo rich (hell yea)
bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)