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 sits by the sea
Three story house, let's throw a party
F!?#ed up in the head, I don't know happend
I have nightmares and I wake up
With a of Tequila, tryna reach the bottom
And why do all my have an 'X' on 'em?
Got two rusty Gats, and two
And I feed'em S?!* so they live off the rats
And still didn't even pay my
I just sat up in jail and ate my

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

(BASH)
Hit the-hit the dope house I had to recop it
I need some Purity so I it and chopped it
Haters block it, f!*?# a ___ ___
Mexican's big so they start getting jealous
Overzealous when we dip through the 'n' to the club
___blockers getting 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 mark mayne, talkin all that maza
You love the of sh?!*, yeah you love the smell of caca
While we the smell of roses and we drivin something vicious
Yeah we comin down droppin all you b!*?#es

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

(SPM)
I solemly swear to tell the and nothing but
My niggas all because a f!*?#in slut
I never a hoe, that one fa sho
F!*?# home cause I jus like a buffalo
I'm the baby of the family, runt of the
I can't stop smoking no one like a quitter
Every three my house would get raided
muthaF__in album is the f!*?#in sh!*?, ain't it?
Hydroponic leaves, up my sleeves
Throw your up in the sky for me
Hollin to my boys on the Hillwood strand
Tryna make cash, momma please understand