Luyện nghe bài hát I Got 5 On It

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

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

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

No criticism the fellows, hello
Being keyed during a 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 Perk land and smoke ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big tricky his pretty Impala

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

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

Smokin' in attempts to the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town me
An event I'm sacked up
So if ya me, scream double R when ya see me

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

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

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

Me an to the head, comin' fifth, plus
You let the bust, ready to do a murda, man?
off the Hurricane, hurled again
Witness bein' off two-fifths equal

Killing people like Jason, death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
Bring the like Method neglected
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 on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
I got on it, messin' 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 half on a

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

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

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary
Smokin' the five it's twelve o'clock
Sippin' on Hurricane, to smoke on the indo
Rollin' up my window, fittin' to go to the
a hand fulla broccoli

When it to the sticky, I'm the man
Crunch nasty, I be hittin' the so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor to have a stroke THC ain't no joke
I got five on everything, let's get and smoke
S P I C E about to hit it an

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, it's got me stuck and toed
I got five on it, potna, go half on a sack

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