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 bring my stallion to my stable
Say,

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

No from the fellows, hello
Being keyed a high 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 beaver 'cause see ya
Nigge Perk land and smoke ya spliff all day
Go home and buy big tricky with his Impala

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

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

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

I got five on it, grab ya four, let's get
I got five on it, messin' wit' dat indo
I got five on it, it's got me stuck and toed
I got five on it, potna, let's go 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 lingerin' mighty clouds and molten lights

You expect to bit the baron an you'll be violatin' my rights
I'm startin' to feel my but perhaps today my scrilla 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 dusted off my hat
Passed it around, me

Me an E-40 to the head, fifth, plus
You let the lead bust, ready to do a murda,
off the Hurricane, hurled again
Witness we'll bein' off two-fifths

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

I got on it, grab ya four, let's get keyed
I got on it, messin' wit' 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

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

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

Rollin' up the cannabis, hittin' the Mary
Smokin' the five before it's twelve
Sippin' on Hurricane, ready to on the indo
Rollin' up my window, to go to the land
a hand 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 on everything, let's get loaded and smoke
S P I C E about to hit it an

I got five on it, ya four, let's get keyed
I got five on it, messin' dat indo 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

Ha ha, baby
It's me, your boy to keep the always tight
You little short on some
Don't worry, I'll take of that, I got you