Luyện nghe bài hát In Hillwood

You see I smash on you pussies and creep the thugs
I got a T-shirt say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight that sits by the sea
story beach house, let's throw a party
F!?#ed up in the head, I don't know what
I nightmares and I wake up laughing
With a bottle of Tequila, tryna 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 live off the rats
And still even pay my warrants
I sat up in jail and ate my porridge

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

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

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

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