Luyện nghe bài hát Hillwood Hustlaz

You
See us
We run


Of

verse:

I'll my gun and make you run
'cause it really don't me none
Slip through the hood, dope I
Deliver my life the best I
hood, youngest crook
Here they come now y'all look
Go by the book, charge I
that mexican dance with wolves
Swimmin' pools, we fools
Diamonds and them ruby
Makin' moves, gator
Just week I made the news
accused but I won't lose
Mama's happy, daddy's
What about what do you do?
If you young, stay in
We stay true, dopehouse
yabba dabba doo
Jam crew, we brand new
up this plan I drew
Sp-mex jet
dollars and them cents
Kick your door down and have you to jump your own fence

Second

You haters no friend of mine
Boys wanna let me shine
all fine, take in mind
Bust a rhyme, like a
How many times do I have to ya?
All my life I've been a failure
Write my in the pen
Are you gettin' these I mailed ya?
Rock and roll,
go eat at poppa dough's
So many hoes in the
my cash and buy them all a rose
Eighty-four, the story
On that boy carlos
fours, hittin' dro
But never put nothin' up my
Body froze, casket
of the life I chose
Try my and overdose
Suckin' up my killer
pro, style: girbauds
Silky and matchin' clothes
Mama told me life was like ballet, you stay on your toes
jokes, spin a spoke
Silly question, do I
Breakfast? milk and quaker
Eighty thousand dollar
not puff, better not pout
Spm is in town
El coyote in el mote, a.k. senor charlie

Third

The
Look we buried him
In the hole, next to the librarian
I in, to the very end
Have your kids askin', daddy, who are those men?
Make a stripper bitch, wanna be my fuckin'
She me this the biggest tip I ever got in my life
Nothin' can save us, starched, stuffed ben
dope, to my coked out neighbors
First full trip and let my clip get to
Blood drippin' out his shit, to run, but he limpin'
I come the slums, survived on crumbs
I like a man, and i'ma die like one