Luyện nghe bài hát I Got 5 On It (weedless Mix)

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 five on my
You can over the table
But be sure my stallion back to my stable
Say,

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

No criticism from the fellows,
Being keyed during a speed
But don't tap the B.B.s
I'm dizzy, Dru Down,

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

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

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

Smokin' in attempts to the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole town 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, 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 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' clouds and molten lights

You expect to bit the baron an you'll be 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 track with fools three
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted off my hat
Passed it around, me

Me an E-40 to the head, comin' fifth,
You let the lead bust, to do a murda, man?
Curved off the Hurricane, hurled
Witness bein' off two-fifths equal

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

I got five on it, grab ya four, 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 five on it, potna, let's go on a sack

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

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

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 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 fittin' to have a stroke THC 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, grab ya four, let's get
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, let's go half on a

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