Luyện nghe bài hát I Got 5 On It (reprise)

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 bend the table
But be sure bring my back to my stable
Say,

No elementary school plan
Not a five bill
But five 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,

Nyquil, I drop fever, so either put your five up
Or ya gots to leave it like 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land broke and ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big tricky his pretty Impala

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

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

Smokin' in attempts to crack the chest
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, grab ya four, let's get
I got on it, messin' wit' dat indo weed
I got five on it, got me stuck and toed 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 a little bit of light weight
Flamboyant, potent fumes lingerin' clouds and molten lights

You expect to bit the an you'll be violatin' my civil rights
I'm startin' to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my ain't feelin' me
For the simple fact that I'm off to the with hella fools three
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm 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?
off the Hurricane, hurled again
Witness we'll off two-fifths equal

Killing people Jason, facin' death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
Bring the like Method neglected
crips to the night to the brains for breakfast
'Cause for the indo 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, wit' 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

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

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

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

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

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 stuck and back
I got on it, potna, let's go half on a sack

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