Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

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

Ridin through the turf, on
You I stay strapped, with a magazine
Put it to face, like a magazine
I on the case, cause I'm from Magazine
Nigga I'm from
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, California my
No pity, for a can't be no sissy
Motherfuckers weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay whisky
ass city boys with honey rifles bring the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old corn-fed
What'cha my nigga, got every narcotic in the world for sale
I Wayne Brady but let's make a deal
Like Drew Carey, mane the price is
I got pills, and that white white white
The Hillside, money have heart
Just the Watts column we got the kidney walk
That's the hood landmark like John Davidson
Cutlass Oldsmobile cruisers and larks
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 though a young cat baby buffler
Money and muscle born in the struggle, wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, speeds, on top of the roof and trees
On the of the house 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 went on a key
Now I'm making more in a day and my momma a week
Jewelry, clothes, new on my feet
Having my cabbage hella a laffish trunk full of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing fuckin job
Getting em up em, bobbing and weaving beastin'
Nickeling up with OG's in the of the street in
Earning my and medal no process Zurich-est gold
Pickos in the summer, even when it ain't
I my H in the sky, everywhere I go makes you wide
If they ask you where I'm from, em Hillside

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Alhambra, Drive, La Brea
Street, Carmel, Didion Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Magazine Street
Half of my yolkin, punching the gas smokin'
... my car in the grass feeling good
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks bags, giving them love juh
24 hour shift and everyday all day
7-11 for even a lil warmed up in the microwave
for life, always been about my bread
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 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 me at the Kit-Way Bowling alley
BEATCH!