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 five on my
You can bend the table
But be sure bring my 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 criticism the fellows, hello
Being keyed a high speed
But still tap the B.B.s
I'm dizzy, Dru Down,

Like Nyquil, I drop fever, so either put your up
Or ya gots to leave it like beaver see ya
Nigge Perk land broke and smoke ya all day
Go and buy big tricky with his pretty Impala

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

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

Smokin' in to crack the chest plate
The be so fluffy, the whole town loves 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, wit' dat indo weed
I got five on it, it's got me and toed back
I got five on it, potna, go half on a sack

E-40, why ya treat me so
40 makes it happen, gets 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 my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track hella fools three
Pockets empty, five, man I'm dusted took off my hat
it around, sprinkle me

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

Killing people Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
Bring the pain 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 shall proceed and

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 and toed back
I got five on it, potna, let's go half on a

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

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

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

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

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

Ha ha, wassup
It's me, your boy to keep the song tight
You short on some ends?
worry, I'll take care of that, I got you