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, Rich, E-40, Spice 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 dollar
But five double on the real, feel
I'm on the level, mellow

No criticism the fellows, hello
Being keyed during a high
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 leave it beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk broke and smoke ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big tricky with his Impala

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

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

Smokin' in to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole loves me
An every event I'm 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, messin' wit' dat weed
I got five on it, got me stuck and toed back
I got five on it, potna, go half on a sack

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

You expect to bit the 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 that I'm off to the track with hella fools
empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted took off my hat
Passed it around, 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 bein' off two-fifths equal

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

I got five on it, grab ya four, 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

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, look you
Tunes from the spread round an round you

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

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary
the five before it's twelve o'clock
Sippin' on Hurricane, to smoke 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
on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC ain't no joke
I got five on everything, get loaded 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' wit' dat 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

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