Luyện nghe bài hát In Hillwood

You see I smash on you pussies and with the thugs
I got a that say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot that by the sea
Three story beach house, throw a party
F!?#ed up in the head, I don't know what
I have nightmares and I wake up
With a bottle of Tequila, tryna reach the
And why do all my have an 'X' on 'em?
Got two rusty Gats, and two
And I don't feed'em S?!* so they live off the
And still even pay my warrants
I just sat up in jail and ate my

In Hillwood, where they afraid to shoot
In Hillwood, where the fiends the flute
In Hillwood, they can't see the light
In Hillwood, they don't sleep at night

(BASH)
Hit the-hit the house cause I had to recop it
I need some Purity so I screwed it and it
Haters block it, f!*?# a ___ ___
Mexican's getting big so start getting jealous
Overzealous when we dip through the spot 'n' to the
___blockers slapped with a muthaf__in snub
You a thug, you a killa, you a gangsta, you a G
But i bet you these hands man, you can't f!*?# with me
You just a silly trick mark mayne, talkin all maza
You love the smell of sh?!*, yeah you love the smell of
While we love the of roses and we drivin something vicious
Yeah we comin down droppin all you b!*?#es

(ICE)
Dicen que nos quieren matar ni se puedden acercar
Esta rola es una bomba que de estallar
So fijate bien y mira es, no somos dos somos los tres
Los que fumamos mota para estres
El mojado y el sur del park con el Bash para tumbarte
Listos un desaster y por eso no quieren acercarse
So pescamos todos armados y el con rimes cromados
Escucha todo lo que yo te escribo por eso mi es bien frio
los illegales y todos que crusaron el rio
Gritando me los malos rodiando de mil caiga palos
en cada vecendario gritando libreren a Carlos

(SPM)
I swear to tell the truth and nothing but
My niggas dead all because a f!*?#in
I never a hoe, that one fa sho
F!*?# home cause I roam jus a buffalo
I'm the of the family, runt of the litter
I can't smoking cause no one like a quitter
Every three months my house get raided
This muthaF__in album is the f!*?#in sh!*?, it?
Hydroponic leaves, rollin up my
Throw guns up in the sky for me
Hollin peace to my boys on the Hillwood
Tryna some cash, momma please understand