Luyện nghe bài hát Hillwood Hustlaz Ii

You
See us
We run


Of

First

I'll my gun and make you run
'cause it really don't me none
Slip through the hood, I could
Deliver my the best I could
hood, youngest crook
Here they come now watch look
Go by the book, I shook
It's that mexican dance with
Swimmin' pools, we some
Diamonds and them ruby
Makin' moves, gator
Just week I made the news
They accused but I lose
happy, daddy's cool
What you?  what do you do?
If you young, in school
We true, dopehouse crew
Smokin' dabba doo
Jam this crew, we new
Followin' up plan I drew
bubble jet
Countin' and them cents
Kick your door down and you tryin' to jump your own fence

Second

You haters no friend of mine
Boys don't wanna let me
all fine, take in mind
Bust a rhyme, like a
How many times do I have to ya?
All my life I've been called a
Write my in the pen
"are you gettin' letters I mailed ya? "
Rock and roll,
Then go eat at poppa
So many in the club
Pull my and buy them all a rose
Eighty-four, the story
On about that boy
Sippin' fours, dro
But never put nothin' up my
froze, casket closed
Nightmares of the life I
Try my dope and
Suckin' up my flow
Freestyle pro, girbauds
Silky socks and clothes
Mama told me life was ballet, you gotta stay on your toes
Crackin' jokes, spin a
question, do I smoke?
Breakfast?  milk and oats
Eighty thousand boat
Better not puff, better not
Spm is in town
El coyote in el mote, a.k. charlie brown

Third

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