Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

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

Ridin the turf, on Magazine
You know I strapped, with a magazine
Put it to your face, a magazine
I on the case, cause I'm from Magazine
Nigga I'm from
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
I'm from Hillside
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, California my
No pity, for a can't be no sissy
Motherfuckers smoke weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, whisky
Country ass city with honey rifles bring the ruckus
Hillbillies big old corn-fed motherfuckers
What'cha mean my nigga, got every narcotic in the world for
I Wayne Brady but let's make a deal
Like Drew Carey, mane the price is
I got pills, trees and that white white
The Hillside, money have heart
Just like the Watts column we got the walk
That's the hood landmark John Davidson Park
Cutlass Oldsmobile thangs and larks
Posted with thumps oversize guns
Me and my my brothers and my cousins

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Uhh!
When I was a young cope a lion though a young cat baby
and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the roof and
On the side of the house cages, rifles and 223's
Back it used to be pagers not Wi-fi and 4G
When I was seventeen me and my crew went on a key
Now I'm making more in a day and my momma making a
Jewelry, clothes, new shoes on my
Having my hella slap a laffish trunk full of prop
Roofers, and horns, doing they fuckin job
Getting em up thrown em, bobbing and beastin'
Nickeling up OG's in the middle 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 they ask you I'm from, tell em Hillside

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Alhambra, Drive, La Brea
Street, Carmel, Didion Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Magazine Street
Half of my cash yolkin, the gas smokin'
... my car in the grass feeling good
Sitting on top of the be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, giving them love juh
24 hour shift and everyday all day
7-11 turf for a lil warmed up in the microwave
Hillside for life, always been about my
up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG Nitch
Jon Jon and Craig, Victor, Cook and Tyrone and em
Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Jimmy and all of them
See the right here, this used to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why a Wine-O a dollar to buy a beer for me?
Around the corner the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to find me at the Kit-Way Bowling
BEATCH!