Luyện nghe bài hát Hillwood Hustlaz Ii

You
See us
We run


Of

First

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

Second

You haters ain't no of mine
Boys wanna let me shine
all fine, take in mind
Bust a rhyme, a nine
How many times do I to tell ya?
All my I've been called a failure
my friends in the pen
"are you gettin' these I mailed ya? "
and roll, opthimals
Then go eat at poppa
So many in the club
Pull my cash and buy them all a
Eighty-four, the goes
On about that boy
Sippin' fours, dro
But never put nothin' up my
Body froze, closed
of the life I chose
Try my dope and
up my killer flow
Freestyle pro, girbauds
Silky socks and matchin'
Mama told me life was like ballet, you gotta stay on your
Crackin' jokes, spin a
question, do I smoke?
Breakfast?  milk and quaker
Eighty dollar boat
Better not puff, better not
Spm is in town
El in el mote, a.k. senor charlie brown

Third

The
Look we buried him
In the hole, right next to the
I married in, to the end
Have kids askin', "daddy, who are those scary men? "
Make a bitch, wanna 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 out neighbors
First trip and let my clip get to rippin'
drippin' out his shit, tryin' to run, but he limpin'
I come from the slums, on crumbs
I live like a man, and die like one