Luyện nghe bài hát I Got 5 On It

Ha ha, the
(5 on it)
We in too, baby
We got on that 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 my stallion back to my stable
Say,

No elementary school ground
Not a five dollar
But five double on the real, feel
I'm on the level, mellow

No from the fellows, hello
Being during a high speed
But still 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 land broke and smoke ya spliff all day
Go and buy big tricky with his pretty Impala

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

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

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

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

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

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

Me an E-40 to the head, fifth, plus
You let the lead bust, ready to do a murda,
Curved off the Hurricane, again
Witness we'll bein' off equal

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

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

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

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

up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary Jane
Smokin' the before it's twelve 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 have a stroke THC ain't no
I got five on everything, let's get and smoke
S P I C E to hit it an croak

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

Ha ha, baby
It's me, your boy to keep the always tight
You little short on some
Don't worry, I'll take of that, I got you