Luyện nghe bài hát I Got Five On It

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, Rich, E-40, Spice 1

You say you got on my tenda
You can bend the table
But be sure my stallion back to my stable
Say,

No elementary ground plan
Not a dollar bill
But five double on the real, feel
I'm on the level, mellow

No from the fellows, hello
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 gots to leave it like 'cause see ya
Perk land broke and smoke ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big with his pretty Impala

I got five on the Hennessey, and 40's
this 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 with my fin, best believe we'll bend
Mo corners you thought, to somethin' writers bought
More sizz-acks, that talkin', where you from?

Smokin' in to crack the chest plate
The zips be so fluffy, the whole loves me
An event I'm sacked up
So if ya need me, scream double R ya see me

I got on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo
I got five on it, 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, fumes lingerin' mighty clouds and molten lights

You expect to bit the baron an be violatin' my civil rights
I'm to feel my scrilla but perhaps today my scrilla ain't feelin' me
For the fact that I'm off to the track with hella fools three
Pockets empty, pitchin' five, man I'm dusted off my hat
Passed it around, me

Me an to the head, comin' fifth, plus
You let the bust, ready to do a murda, man?
off the Hurricane, hurled again
Witness we'll off two-fifths equal

Killing people like Jason, death every sequel
(Insane in the membrane)
the pain like Method neglected
Smokin' to the night to the brains for breakfast
'Cause for the indo fins do the that men do
Give me and I shall proceed and continue

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo
I got five on it, it's got me and toed back
I got five on it, potna, let's go on a sack

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

Back to get my O on, let me flow on
The on it, yeah, I'm on it
Still 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 it's twelve
Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to on the indo
Rollin' up my window, fittin' to go to the
With a fulla broccoli

When it to the sticky, I'm the man
nasty, I be hittin' the jank so hard I hurl
Fall on the floor fittin' to have a stroke THC no joke
I got five on everything, let's get and smoke
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, messin' wit' dat weed
I got five on it, got me stuck and toed back
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 short on some ends?
Don't worry, take care of that, I got you