Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus topic of right now surveillance cameras
Captured a terrifying attack at a store in

Ridin the turf, on Magazine
You I stay strapped, with a magazine
Put it to face, like a magazine
I stay on the case, cause I'm from
Nigga I'm Hillside
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
Nigga I'm from
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E

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H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, my city
No pity, for a sucka can't be no
Motherfuckers smoke weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay
Country ass city boys with rifles bring the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old corn-fed
mean my nigga, got every narcotic in the world for sale
I ain't Wayne Brady but let's make a
Like Drew Carey, mane the is right
I got pills, trees and white white white
The Hillside, money have heart
like the Watts column we got the kidney walk
That's the hood landmark John Davidson Park
Cutlass Oldsmobile thangs cruisers and
Posted with ginormous oversize guns
Me and my potnas my brothers and my

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Uhh!
When I was a young cope a lion though a young cat buffler
Money and muscle born in the struggle, turf not tug-a-war
Shootouts, speeds, on top of the roof and trees
On the side of the house cages, rifles and 223's
Back then it used to be pagers not and 4G
When I was me and my crew went half on a key
Now I'm making more in a day and my making a week
Jewelry, clothes, new shoes on my
Having my cabbage hella slap a laffish trunk of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing fuckin job
Getting em up thrown em, bobbing and beastin'
Nickeling up with OG's in the middle of the in
Earning my strips and medal no process gold
Pickos in the summer, even when it ain't
I throw my H in the sky, everywhere I go makes you
If they ask you where I'm from, tell em

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Alhambra, Beverly Drive, La
Earl Street, Carmel, Didion Court,
Ave, Volute, Magazine Street rolling
Half of my yolkin, punching the gas smokin'
... parking my car in the grass good
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, them love juh
24 shift and grittin everyday all day
7-11 for even a lil warmed up in the microwave
Hillside for life, always about my bread
Look up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG
Jon Jon and Robert Craig, Victor, Cook and and em
Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Blackman and all of them
See the spot right here, this to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why a Wine-O a dollar to buy a beer for me?
Around the from the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to find me at the Kit-Way Bowling
BEATCH!