Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To A Come Up

Geeyeah, Assassins two times, stick 'em
Geeyeah, Cypress Hill times, come on

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

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

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

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

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

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

We's beez the three amigos, with nickel plates
Under the seat and we goes coast, west coast, anybody killer
Assassins gets the cash and smash
Who spits the glocks like uno and
Makin' body disappear like a ghost
One time's tryin' to gaffle me, me
to send me to the penitentiary

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

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