Luyện nghe bài hát In Hillwood

You see I smash on you pussies and with the thugs
I got a T-shirt say "Weed is not drugs"
I got a tight spot sits by the sea
Three story beach house, let's a party
F!?#ed up in the head, I don't know what
I have and I wake up laughing
With a bottle of Tequila, tryna the bottom
And why do all my aspirins have an 'X' on
Got two Gats, and two housecats
And I don't feed'em S?!* so live off the rats
And didn't even pay my warrants
I sat up in jail and ate my porridge

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

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

(ICE)
Dicen que nos matar pero ni se puedden acercar
Esta rola es una bomba que acaba de
So fijate bien y mira quien es, no somos dos somos los
Los que fumamos mota para estres
El y el sur del park con el Bash listo para tumbarte
para 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 estilo es bien
Representando los illegales y que crusaron el rio
Gritando sigan me los malos rodiando de mil caiga
Brincado en cada vecendario libreren a Carlos

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