Luyện nghe bài hát Hillwood Hustlaz

You
See us
We run


Of

First

take my gun and make you run
'cause it really don't make me
Slip through the hood, dope I
Deliver my life the best I
Robin hood, youngest
Here they come now y'all look
Go by the book, I shook
It's that mexican dance wolves
Swimmin' pools, we fools
Diamonds and them jewels
Makin' moves, shoes
Just last week I made the
They but I won't lose
happy, daddy's cool
What about what do you do?
If you young, stay in
We true, dopehouse crew
Smokin' dabba doo
Jam crew, we brand new
Followin' up this I drew
bubble jet
Countin' dollars and them
your door down and have you tryin' to jump your own fence

Second

You haters no friend of mine
Boys don't wanna let me
That's all fine, in mind
a rhyme, like a nine
How many do I have to tell ya?
All my I've been called a failure
Write my in the pen
Are you gettin' letters I mailed ya?
Rock and roll,
go eat at poppa dough's
So hoes in the club
Pull my and buy them all a rose
Eighty-four, the story
On that boy carlos
fours, hittin' dro
But never put up my nose
froze, casket closed
Nightmares of the life I
Try my dope and
up my killer flow
Freestyle pro, style:
Silky socks and matchin'
Mama told me life was like ballet, you gotta on your toes
Crackin' jokes, a spoke
question, do I smoke?
Breakfast? milk and quaker
thousand dollar boat
Better not puff, not pout
Spm is in town
El coyote in el mote, a.k. senor brown

Third

The
where we buried him
In the hole, next to the librarian
I married in, to the end
Have your kids askin', daddy, who are scary men?
a stripper bitch, wanna be my fuckin' wife
She told me this the biggest tip I ever got in my
can save us, starched, stuffed ben davis
Sellin' dope, to my coked out
First full trip and let my get to rippin'
Blood out his shit, tryin' to run, but he limpin'
I come from the slums, survived on
I live like a man, and i'ma die one