Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus of news right now surveillance cameras
Captured a attack at a store in Vallejo

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

1:]
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, my city
No pity, for a sucka be no sissy
Motherfuckers smoke like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay whisky
Country ass city boys with honey bring the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old corn-fed
What'cha mean my nigga, got every narcotic in the for sale
I ain't Wayne Brady but let's make a
Like Drew Carey, mane the price is
I got pills, trees and that white white
The Hillside, have have heart
Just the Watts column we got the kidney walk
the hood landmark like John Davidson Park
Cutlass Oldsmobile thangs and larks
Posted with thumps ginormous guns
Me and my my brothers and my cousins

2:]
Uhh!
When I was a young cope a though a young cat baby buffler
Money and muscle born in the struggle, wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the and trees
On the side of the house with cages, 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 on my feet
Having my cabbage hella slap a laffish trunk full of
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing they job
em up thrown em, bobbing and weaving beastin'
Nickeling up with OG's in the of the street in
Earning my strips and medal no Zurich-est gold
in the summer, even when it ain't cold
I throw my H in the sky, everywhere I go makes you
If ask you where I'm from, tell em Hillside

3:]
Alhambra, Drive, La Brea
Earl Street, Carmel, Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Street rolling
of my cash yolkin, punching the gas smokin'
... my car in the grass feeling good
on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, giving 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 been about my
Look up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG
Jon Jon and Craig, Victor, Cook and Tyrone and em
Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Blackman and all of them
See the spot right here, this to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why give a Wine-O a to buy a beer for me?
Around the corner the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to me at the Kit-Way Bowling alley
BEATCH!