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, Richie Rich, E-40, 1

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

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

No from the fellows, hello
Being keyed a high 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 to leave it like beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge land broke and smoke ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big with his pretty Impala

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

Put ya five with my fin, believe we'll bend
Mo corners than you thought, to somethin' 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 need me, scream double R 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 me so bad?
40 makes it happen, fives slapped
And rubbin' them just a little bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes lingerin' mighty clouds and lights

You expect to bit the baron an be violatin' my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my scrilla feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the with hella fools three
empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted took off my hat
it around, sprinkle me

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

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

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, got me stuck 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 heard young genome said, "I've gotta be down"
new styles is goin' down, look around you
Tunes from the Luniz round an round you

to get my O on, they 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

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

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

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