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

Ha ha, the
(5 on it)
We in too, baby
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 bend the table
But be sure my stallion back to my stable
Say,

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

No from 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 it like beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land broke and smoke ya all day
Go home and buy big with his pretty Impala

I got five on the Hennessey, and 40's
Cause this is how we do it 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 we'll bend
Mo than you thought, to somethin' writers bought
sizz-acks, believe that talkin', where you from?

Smokin' in attempts to crack the chest
The zips be so fluffy, the town loves me
An every event I'm up
So if ya me, scream double R when ya see me

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

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

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

Me an E-40 to the head, comin' fifth,
You let the bust, ready to do a murda, man?
Curved off the Hurricane, again
we'll bein' off two-fifths equal

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

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 stuck and toed
I got five on it, potna, go half on a sack

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

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

up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary Jane
Smokin' the five before twelve o'clock
on Hurricane, ready to smoke on the indo
Rollin' up my window, fittin' to go to the
With a fulla broccoli

it comes to the sticky, I'm the man
Crunch nasty, I be the jank so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC no joke
I got five on everything, get loaded and smoke
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' 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

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