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

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 over the
But be sure bring my back to my stable
Say,

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

No criticism from the fellows,
keyed during a high speed
But don't 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 broke and smoke ya 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 the Oakland city, framed nigge is a gonna
Now I'm it up like Oklahoma

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

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

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

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

You expect to bit the baron an you'll be violatin' my rights
I'm startin' to feel my but perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools
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 lead bust, to do a murda, man?
Curved off the Hurricane, again
Witness we'll off two-fifths equal

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

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat 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

Yeah, it's been a since I've hollered from the town
Mess around heard genome said, "I've gotta 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
brinin' satin for them draws
Velvet for the mic and got a for the 'cause

Rollin' up the cannabis, the Mary Jane
Smokin' the five before it's o'clock
Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to on the indo
up my window, fittin' to go to the land
With a fulla broccoli

When it to the sticky, I'm the man
Crunch nasty, I be hittin' the jank so hard I
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 on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' dat indo weed
I got on it, it's got me stuck and toed back
I got on it, potna, let's go half on a sack

Ha ha, baby
me, your boy to keep the song always tight
You little on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll care of that, I got you