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 shit (hell yea)
This that bush shit (hell yea)

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

I be the youngin
like a funyan
All these otha rap niggas, toed a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm and you BULLSHIT
like a chapporone
We goin on a trip
Places that you neva
Blowin on that green
Rollin on a beam
Hit the in limozine
Coke and
Diamonds I'm my pinky
Nigga wat the u mean
Bricksquad dream
I got to blow, naw I ain't drizzy
Money the world go round, that's why I'm dizzy
Standin gucc, flock, the like who is it
dunkin in this mothafuck
Cut the
Thousand bags of that mid (hell yea)
This shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
bags of that kush shit (hell yea)
This president bush shit (hell yea)

It's big gucci, excuse me while I
my release, my nigga, no lights out
Lights out, creep on in
Why do I more violence
Wen
While my smilin
To remind me of the time they robbed me, with no
Now my problems solved, and they around all these countries
And I'm country, stretch from to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to those who have
No bluffin bricksqaud no
Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that shit get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that shit (hell yea)
This that bush shit (hell yea)