Luyện nghe bài hát Hellucination

(Steele)
Sittin on the toilet, shittin, the dough
Strobe light affect, movin slow
Slip into a deep zone, the let the phone bring me home
Stagger to my feet, toward the walk talk
(Aiyo Ripper what up nigga, check out this
There's money to bait and I'm in the to go fishing)
nigga, give me time to wash my ass
My habit at your day, fiendin for the cash
(Do you gotta do, 'cause I'm on my way in the car
'cause when I get there, yo we outie Tamar) Right right easy
(Now I'm off to the south to get more info on this dough I about
make sure everything secure
Can't let me and my man let these grants past our hands
The man's out today
I hope they try to get in the way of our pay)
Damn, I'm ready, noon, the man's out
Gotta a quick shower, get dressed and bounce
Grabbed a fatigue, strapped out the
Proper attire for all
Blazed up the clip, loads up the
If a boy riff, a body their stiff
Who dem man gon rap on my door
Disturb me at work, on the low dub four (Yo me)
Who that (ST, what up) Aight hold up son, let me put it back on
(Aiyo kid it smells fresh grown cess, lets
up some trees before we jet)
True, you know we keep a fat of sensee
Even you know it make our pockets go empty
(But no less about to into free men
So whenever we we gon bag up this spinach)
Easier said than done, the 4-1-1
The dred the corner, just try to blast Ruck and dunn
(I knew it, bad vibes flowin like
Forget the dough, let's do it
I see you already pa, so I'll meet you
outside, 'cause my back in the car
How far one go
before he throw his whole life right out the window)

(talking)

(Steele)
And a dead boy, and I don't know
(Aiyo he like the dred, that hooked us up on the low)
What you say
(Thinkin out loud, caught me in the zone
tell you all about it on the way home)
Whatever, I'mma send nigga to his essence
Fuckin wit the family, know he learn a lesson
And you know he yardy right
Some boy gon get dead
As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz cannabis
Niggas to get scandalous

(arguing and gunshots)

Gotta be gon the double, I I seen them all tumble
But on the left there's
Undercover had to spill out
Watchin the whole thing go down, yo it's time to out
The as I shift and drive
'cause every mind right here not leave alive

Son why you Hop on the ballin
Get us outta here we be the next fallin
Right now, whole shit is bug, we the thugs
Yet the beast up showin niggas love
Took our burners, gave us dap, let us
Now it's back to the dog house, to the next ounce

(talking)

Who could them beats left us alone
And took the chrome that's in one of our own back
And not that kid, check
How money that we just did, was that
For the cash, them pigs must of had dips for the
That ain't some shit for ya ass

Troops say, ya never liked this pretty ass
But that shit wit the pigs my day
Gave me a whole new outlook on the
Even watched out for the ones so the beast
But anyway, you we high right now
it like this, the original crook style