Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To A Come Up

Geeyeah, Soul two times, stick 'em
Geeyeah, Hill three times, come on

Infiltration be our daily operation for
Cross the seven eased, clockin' much conversation
Penetration, you know we busy, no hesitation
Greenery, hand-picked, my own plantation
the heat, under the sombrero
To any amigo that's to, stop the dineros
Chills with, senoritas, like
Get drunk off tequila lay low till

Follow, my flow, get the and go
Call my homey B-Rizzy in Mexico
lips sink ships, faker faces got guilt
Didn't mean to call you late, I need a hideout
Cool, homey, I'll bring some skunk
The homey smuggle me across lines in a
Just like a bird I'm in a land
With no fuckin' extradition treaty, I'm out,

Shit is on the motherfuckin' Hill God
is real on the motherfuckin' Hill God
With the crew from off the

B-Really the Phillie now can you feel me from the
Soul Assassin committee, the niggaz never thrill me
You silly bitches respect, neglect money
You funny or broke, think it's a joke, nose is runny
Got my man, Mr. Rocho kickin' the vocals
the Eastside, where it's loco sellin' the poco

From the two G's, breakin' the leaves of cheese, makin' the
You hear it sizzle got your ready for the takin'
the pigs, raiding my crib, I'm mad lib
And I wanna live and I'm givin' the message droppin' the
Flippin' shit, and I'm 'em guessin' they all stressin'
Hit the lullaby, no confession, we in

Shit is on the motherfuckin' Hill God
is real on the motherfuckin' Hill God
Shit is real on the Hill God
Shit is real on the Hill God
With the crew off the Hill

We's beez the three amigos, with nickel plates
Under the seat and we east coast, west coast, anybody killer
Soul Assassins the cash and smash
Who spits the glocks like uno and
Makin' your body like a ghost
One tryin' to gaffle me, harassin' me
Tryin' to send me to the

In the nighttime, niggaz are creepin' you fuckin'
And the beat, just keeps on seepin' the street
While you I'm meetin' and greetin' the people speakin'
And leadin' the motherfuckers who's seekin' to catch,
you suckers no luckers overdub us, nut hug us
You love us, you can't stop, mad audio hustlers

Shit is real on the Hill God
Shit is real on the Hill God
Shit is real on the Hill God
Shit is real on the motherfuckin' God
is real on the motherfuckin' Hill God