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
through the hood, dope I could
Deliver my life the best I
hood, youngest crook
Here they come now y'all look
Go by the book, I shook
It's that dance with wolves
Swimmin' pools, we some
Diamonds and them ruby
moves, gator shoes
Just last week I the news
accused but I won't lose
Mama's happy, daddy's
What you?  what do you do?
If you young, stay in
We stay true, dopehouse
yabba dabba doo
Jam this crew, we new
Followin' up plan I drew
bubble jet
Countin' dollars and them
Kick your door down and you tryin' to jump your own fence

Second

You haters ain't no friend of
Boys don't let me shine
That's all fine, in mind
Bust a rhyme, a nine
How many times do I to tell ya?
All my life I've called a failure
my friends in the pen
"are you these letters I mailed ya? "
Rock and roll,
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
fours, hittin' dro
But put nothin' up my nose
froze, casket closed
Nightmares of the I chose
Try my dope and
Suckin' up my killer
Freestyle pro, girbauds
Silky socks and clothes
Mama told me life was ballet, you gotta stay on your toes
jokes, spin a spoke
Silly question, do I
Breakfast? and quaker oats
Eighty thousand dollar
Better not puff, better not
Spm is in town
El coyote in el mote, a.k. senor brown

Third

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