Luyện nghe bài hát I Got 5 On It

Ha ha, the
(5 on it)
We in too, baby
We got five on thing, man
We got, uh, Dru
We got the
(Shock G)
Yeah, Rich, E-40, Spice 1

You say you got on my tenda
You can over the table
But be sure bring my stallion back to my
Say,

No elementary school plan
Not a dollar bill
But five zero on the real, feel
I'm on the level, stair

No from the fellows, hello
Being keyed during a high
But don't tap the B.B.s
I'm dizzy, Dru Down,

Like Nyquil, I drop fever, so put your five up
Or ya gots to leave it beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land broke and ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big tricky with his pretty

I got on the Hennessey, Segrims and 40's
Cause this is how we do it Montell Jordan
I'm from the city, framed nigge is a gonna
Now I'm blowin' it up like

Put ya five with my fin, best we'll bend
Mo corners than you thought, to writers bought
sizz-acks, believe that talkin', where you from?

Smokin' in attempts to crack the chest
The zips be so fluffy, the town loves me
An every event I'm up
So if ya need me, double R when ya see me

I got on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo
I got on it, it's got me stuck and toed back
I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a

E-40, why ya me so bad?
40 makes it happen, fives slapped
And rubbin' them girls a little bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes mighty clouds and molten lights

You expect to bit the baron an you'll be my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my scrilla ain't me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella three
Pockets empty, five, man I'm dusted took off my hat
it around, sprinkle me

Me an E-40 to the head, fifth, plus
You let the bust, ready to do a murda, man?
Curved off the Hurricane, hurled
Witness we'll off two-fifths equal

Killing like Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
Bring the pain like Method
Smokin' to the night to the brains for breakfast
for the indo fins do the evil that men do
Give me five and I shall proceed and

I got five on it, grab ya four, get keyed
I got on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
I got five on it, it's got me stuck and back
I got on it, potna, let's go half on a sack

Yeah, it's been a while since I've hollered from the
Mess heard young genome said, "I've gotta be down"
new styles is goin' down, look around you
Tunes from the spread round an round you

to get my O on, they let me flow on
The on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still brinin' for them draws
Velvet for the mic and got a pound for the

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary
Smokin' the five before it's o'clock
on Hurricane, ready to smoke on the indo
Rollin' up my window, to go to the land
With a hand broccoli

it comes to the sticky, I'm the man
Crunch nasty, I be hittin' the jank so hard I
Fall on the floor fittin' to a stroke THC ain't no joke
I got on everything, let's get loaded and smoke
S P I C E to hit it an croak

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, wit' dat indo weed
I got five on it, it's got me and toed back
I got five on it, potna, let's go on a sack

Ha ha, wassup
It's me, your boy to keep the song tight
You little on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll take of that, I got you