Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

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

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

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Uhh!
When I was a young a lion though a young cat baby buffler
Money and muscle in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the roof and
On the side of the with cages, rifles and 223's
Back then it used to be not Wi-fi and 4G
When I was seventeen me and my crew half on a key
Now I'm making in a day and my momma making a week
Jewelry, clothes, new shoes on my
Having my cabbage slap a laffish trunk full of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing they job
Getting em up thrown em, and weaving beastin'
Nickeling up with in the middle of the street in
Earning my and medal no process Zurich-est 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 I'm from, tell em Hillside

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Alhambra, Beverly Drive, La
Earl Street, Carmel, Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Magazine Street
Half of my cash yolkin, punching the gas
... my car in the grass feeling good
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and serving 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, been about my bread
up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG Nitch
Jon Jon and Robert Craig, Victor, and Tyrone and em
Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Jimmy and all of them
See the spot 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 alley
BEATCH!