Luyện nghe bài hát I Got 5 On It (clean Bay Ballas Vocal Remix)

Ha ha, the
(5 on it)
We creepin' in too,
We got on that 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 over the table
But be sure bring my stallion back to my
Say,

No elementary ground plan
Not a dollar bill
But double zero on the real, feel
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 fever, so either put your five up
Or ya gots to it like beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land and smoke 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 like Jordan
I'm from the city, framed nigge is a gonna
Now I'm it up like Oklahoma

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

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

I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get
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, 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 today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact I'm off to the track with hella fools three
empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted 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
we'll bein' off two-fifths equal

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

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 on a sack

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

Back to get my O on, 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

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

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

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

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