Luyện nghe bài hát Hellucination

(Steele)
Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the
light affect, everything's movin slow
Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the phone me home
Stagger to my feet, emotion toward the walk
(Aiyo Ripper what up nigga, check out this
money to bait and I'm in the mood to go fishing)
Whatever nigga, give me time to my ass
My at your norm' 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
Gotta sure everything secure
Can't let me and my man let grants slip past our hands
The out heavy today
I hope 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, loads up the
If a boy riff, leave a their stiff
Who dem man there gon rap on my
Disturb me at work, on the low dub four (Yo me)
Who that (ST, what up) Aight hold up son, let me put it on safety
(Aiyo kid it smells fresh grown cess, lets
Twist up some trees we jet)
True, you know we keep a fat pack of
Even though you know it our pockets go empty
(But no less about to starved into men
So whenever we we gon bag up this spinach)
Easier said done, peep the 4-1-1
The dred around the corner, try to blast Ruck and dunn
(I knew it, bad vibes flowin like
about the dough, let's do it
I see you already pa, so I'll meet you
outside, 'cause my gats in the car
How far one go
before he throw his whole life right out the window)

(talking)

(Steele)
And a boy, and I don't even know
(Aiyo he looks like the dred, that us up on the low)
What you say
(Thinkin out loud, just caught me in the
I'll tell you all it on the way home)
Whatever, send this nigga to his essence
Fuckin wit the family, know he learn a lesson
And you know he ain't yardy
boy gon get dead tonight
As we strap on the gloves, feel the from cannabis
Niggas bout to get

(arguing and gunshots)

Gotta be gon the double, I think I seen them all
But on the left trouble
Undercover had to spill out
the whole thing go down, yo it's time to brake out
The 4/5th as I shift and
'cause mind right here might not leave alive

Son why you stallin? Hop on the
Get us here before we be the next fallin
Right now, whole shit is bug, we the thugs
Yet the beast comin up niggas love
Took our burners, us dap, let us bounce
Now it's to the dog house, to smoke the next ounce

(talking)

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

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