Luyện nghe bài hát Hellucination

(Steele)
Sittin on the toilet, shittin, the dough
Strobe light affect, everything's slow
Slip a deep zone, the sound let the phone bring me home
Stagger to my feet, emotion toward the talk
(Aiyo Ripper what up nigga, out this proposition
There's money to bait and I'm in the to go fishing)
Whatever nigga, give me time to my ass
My at your norm' day, fiendin for the cash
(Do what you gotta do, I'm on my way in the car
when I get there, yo we outie like Tamar) Right right easy
(Now I'm off to the south to get more on this dough I heard about
Gotta make everything secure
let me and my man let these grants slip past our hands
The man's out heavy
I they don't try to get in the way of our pay)
Damn, I'm ready, high noon, the out
Gotta take a shower, get dressed and bounce
Grabbed a fatigue, out the generals
Proper for all criminals
Blazed up the clip, up the 4/5th
If a boy riff, leave a body stiff
Who dem man gon rap on my door
Disturb me at work, on the low dub four (Yo me)
Who that (ST, up) Aight hold up son, let me put it back on safety
(Aiyo kid it smells like fresh cess, lets
Twist up some trees we jet)
True, you know we a fat pack of sensee
Even though you know it make our pockets go
(But no less about to starved free men
So we finish we gon bag up this spinach)
Easier than done, peep the 4-1-1
The dred around the corner, just try to blast Ruck and
(I knew it, bad vibes like fluid
Forget the dough, let's do it
I see you already pa, so I'll meet you
outside, my gats back in the car
How far one go
before he throw his whole entire life 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)
you say fly?
(Thinkin out loud, just caught me in the
I'll you all about it on the way home)
Whatever, send this nigga to his essence
Fuckin wit the family, know he learn a lesson
And you he ain't yardy right
Some boy gon get tonight
As we strap on the gloves, the buzz from cannabis
bout 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
the whole thing go down, yo it's time to brake out
The as I shift and drive
'cause every right here might not leave alive

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

(talking)

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

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