Luyện nghe bài hát Hellucination

(Steele)
Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the
light affect, everything's movin slow
Slip a deep zone, the sound let the phone bring me home
to my feet, emotion toward the walk talk
(Aiyo Ripper what up nigga, check out proposition
There's to bait and I'm in the mood to go fishing)
Whatever nigga, give me to wash 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 like Tamar) Right right easy
(Now I'm off to the to get more info on this dough I heard about
Gotta make sure secure
Can't let me and my man let grants slip past our hands
The man's out today
I hope don't try to get in the way of our pay)
Damn, I'm ready, noon, the man's out
Gotta take a quick shower, get dressed and
Grabbed a fatigue, out the generals
attire for all criminals
Blazed up the clip, loads up the
If a boy riff, leave a body stiff
Who dem man there gon rap on my
Disturb me at work, on the low dub four (Yo me)
Who (ST, what up) Aight hold up son, let me put it back on safety
(Aiyo kid it like fresh grown cess, lets
up some trees before we jet)
True, you know we a fat pack of sensee
though you know it make our pockets go empty
(But no about to starved into free men
So whenever we finish we gon bag up spinach)
Easier said than done, the 4-1-1
The dred the corner, just try to blast Ruck and dunn
(I it, bad vibes flowin like fluid
Forget the dough, let's do it
I see you already strapped pa, so meet you
outside, 'cause my 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 even
(Aiyo he looks like the dred, that us up on the low)
What you say
(Thinkin out loud, caught me in the zone
I'll you all about it on the way home)
Whatever, send this nigga to his essence
Fuckin wit the family, know he gotta learn a
And you know he yardy right
Some boy gon get tonight
As we strap on the gloves, feel the buzz from
Niggas bout to get

(arguing and gunshots)

Gotta be gon the double, I I seen them all tumble
But on the there's trouble
had to spill staked out
Watchin the thing go down, yo it's time to brake out
The 4/5th as I and drive
'cause every mind right here not leave alive

Son why you stallin? Hop on the
Get us outta before we be the next fallin
Right now, this whole shit is bug, we the
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 them beats left us
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 must of had dips for the stash
That ain't that shit for ya ass

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