Luyện nghe bài hát I got 5 on it (remix)

Ha ha, the remix, 5 on it
We in too, baby
(We got 5 on thang, mayn)
We got uh, Dru Down, we got the
(Shock G, whassup?)
(Know it's goin man)
Yeah, Rich, E-40
(Spice 1)

You say you got 5 on my tender, you can her over the table
But be sure that you bring my back to my stable
Say, bruh, no school ground playin'
Not a five dollar but five double zero on the real feel
I'm on the level, stayin' mellow, no from the fellows, hello
keyed durin' a high speed but still don't tap the B.B.'s
I'm D.D., Dru Down,

Like Nyquil, I drop fever; so either put five up
Or ya to leave it like beaver
'Cause see a, niggy perkin' will smoke your spliff all day
Go home and buy big drinky with his then parlay

I got five on the Hennessey, Seagram's, or
'Cause is how we do it like Montell Jordan
I'm from the Oakland City, Nitti is a goner
blowin it up like Oklahoma

Put ya with my fin, best believe we'll bend
Mo' corners than you thought, to somethin' writers
Mo' C-zacks? Believe that where you from?
Oakland, smokin' in attempts to crack the chest
The zips be so fluffy, the whole loves me at every event
I'm sacked up, so if ya me, scream, "Double R" when ya see me

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
Grab your fo', get keyed
I got 5 on it
with that endo weed

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
It's got me stuck, go back
I got 5 on it
Potnah, let's go half on a

E-40, why ya treat me so 40 makes it happen
Fives gets slapped and grows
From just a bit of lightweight flamboastin'
fumes lingerin' mighty clouds and Northern Lights
You to vick the baron and you'll be violatin my civil rights

I'm startin' to my scrilla
But today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the with hella fools B
Pockets empty, five, man I'm dusted
off my hat, passed it around, man sprinkle me

Me and E-40 to the head, comin' fed plus, you let the bust
Ready to do a murda, mayn, perved off the
Slurred again, what bein off two-fifths equal
Me people like Jason, facin' death every sequel

(Insane in the membrane)
the pain like Method
Neglected, smokin' kryptonite to the for breakfast
the Hen-do, finsta do the evil that men do
Give me feev', I proceed to continue

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
Grab your fo', get keyed
I got 5 on it
Messin' with endo weed

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
got me stuck, cannot go back
I got 5 on it
Potnah, go half on a sack

Yeah, it's been a while I've hollered from the town
Mess around and heard Yuk and Knum, I gotta be down
'Cause new styles is goin down, look you
Tunes from the Lunz 'round and 'round you

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

Rollin' up cannabis seteva, hittin' the Jane
Smokin' the five it's tweleve o'clock, sippin' on Hurricane
Ready to smoke on the endo, rollin' up my window, to go to the land
With a hand fulla broccoli, when it comes to the I'm the man

nasty I be hittin the J so hard I earl
Fall on the floor fittin to have a T H C ain't no joke
I got five on ery'thing, let's get loaded and
S P I C E to hit it an' croak

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
Grab your fo', let's get
I got 5 on it
Messin' with that weed

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
got me stuck, cannot go back
I got 5 on it
Potnah, let's go half on a

Yeah, baby?
It's me, your boy with the kick that's tight
You a little on some ends?
Don't worry, I'll take care of that, I got five on
I got you