Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus topic of news right now surveillance
Captured a terrifying at a store in Vallejo

Ridin through the turf, on
You know I stay strapped, with a
Put it to your face, a magazine
I stay on the case, cause I'm Magazine
I'm from Hillside
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
Nigga I'm from
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E

1:]
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
M.A.G.A.Z.I.N.E. Vallejo, California my
No pity, for a sucka be no sissy
Motherfuckers smoke weed a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay whisky
ass city boys with honey rifles bring the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old motherfuckers
mean my nigga, got every narcotic in the world for sale
I ain't Wayne Brady but make a deal
Like Carey, mane the price is right
I got pills, trees and white white white
The Hillside, money have heart
like the Watts column we got the kidney walk
That's the hood like John Davidson Park
Cutlass Oldsmobile thangs cruisers and
Posted with thumps ginormous guns
Me and my my brothers and my cousins

2:]
Uhh!
When I was a young a lion though a young cat baby buffler
Money and born in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the roof and
On the side of the with cages, rifles and 223's
then it used to be pagers not Wi-fi and 4G
When I was me and my crew went half on a key
Now I'm making more in a day and my making a week
Jewelry, clothes, new shoes on my
Having my cabbage hella slap a trunk full of prop
Roofers, and horns, doing they fuckin job
em up thrown em, bobbing and weaving beastin'
Nickeling up with OG's in the of the street in
Earning my strips and no process Zurich-est gold
Pickos in the summer, when it ain't cold
I throw my H in the sky, everywhere I go makes you
If they ask you where I'm from, em Hillside

3:]
Alhambra, Beverly Drive, La
Earl Street, Carmel, Didion Court,
Ave, Volute, Magazine Street rolling
Half of my cash yolkin, the gas smokin'
... parking my car in the grass good
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and knocks pushing bags, giving them love juh
24 shift and grittin everyday all day
7-11 turf for even a lil warmed up in the
Hillside for life, always about my bread
up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG Nitch
Jon Jon and Robert Craig, Victor, Cook and and em
Miss and Loney Smurf, Jimmy Blackman and all of them
See the spot right here, this to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why give a a dollar to buy a beer for me?
Around the corner from the Travelodge and D
You 'lible to find me at the Kit-Way alley
BEATCH!