Luyện nghe bài hát Hillwood Hustlaz Ii

You
See us
We run


Of

verse:

I'll my gun and make you run
'cause it really don't make me
through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my the best I could
hood, youngest crook
Here come now watch y'all look
Go by the book, I shook
It's that mexican with wolves
Swimmin' pools, we fools
and them ruby jewels
Makin' moves, gator
Just last week I made the
They accused but I lose
Mama's happy, cool
What about  what do you do?
If you young, in school
We stay true, dopehouse
Smokin' yabba doo
Jam crew, we brand new
Followin' up this I drew
bubble jet
Countin' and them cents
Kick your door down and have you tryin' to jump own fence

Second

You haters no friend of mine
don't wanna let me shine
That's all fine, take in
a rhyme, like a nine
How many times do I have to ya?
All my life I've been a failure
my friends in the pen
"are you gettin' letters I mailed ya? "
and roll, opthimals
Then go eat at dough's
So many hoes in the
Pull my and buy them all a rose
Eighty-four, the story
On that boy carlos
Sippin' fours, dro
But put nothin' up my nose
Body froze, casket
Nightmares of the I chose
Try my dope and
Suckin' up my flow
pro, style: girbauds
Silky socks and matchin'
Mama told me life was like ballet, you gotta on your toes
Crackin' jokes, spin a
question, do I smoke?
Breakfast?  milk and quaker
thousand dollar boat
Better not puff, better not
Spm is in your
El coyote in el mote, a.k. senor brown

Third

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