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 that 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
a bottle of Tequila, tryna reach the bottom
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 and ate my porridge

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

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

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

(SPM)
I solemly swear to tell the truth and but
My niggas dead all because a f!*?#in
I never love a hoe, one fa sho
F!*?# home I roam jus like a buffalo
I'm the of the family, runt of the litter
I can't stop cause no one like a quitter
Every three months my house would get
This album is the f!*?#in sh!*?, ain't it?
Hydroponic leaves, rollin up my
Throw your up in the sky for me
Hollin peace to my on the Hillwood strand
Tryna make some cash, please understand