Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus topic of news now surveillance cameras
Captured a terrifying attack at a store in

Ridin the turf, on Magazine
You know I stay strapped, with a
Put it to face, like a magazine
I on the case, cause I'm from Magazine
Nigga I'm Hillside
H.I.L.L.S.I.D.E
Nigga I'm Hillside
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, my city
No pity, for a sucka be no sissy
Motherfuckers weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay whisky
Country ass city with honey rifles bring the ruckus
Beverly big old corn-fed motherfuckers
What'cha mean my nigga, got every narcotic in the world for
I ain't Wayne Brady but make a deal
Like Drew Carey, the price is right
I got pills, trees and white white white
The Hillside, have money have
Just like the Watts we got the kidney walk
That's the hood landmark like John Davidson
Cutlass Oldsmobile thangs and larks
Posted with ginormous oversize guns
Me and my potnas my and my cousins

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Uhh!
When I was a cope a lion though a young cat baby buffler
and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, speeds, on top of the roof and trees
On the side of the house cages, rifles and 223's
Back then it to be pagers not Wi-fi and 4G
When I was seventeen me and my crew went 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 laffish full of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing they job
Getting em up thrown em, bobbing and beastin'
Nickeling up with in the middle of the street in
my strips and medal no process Zurich-est gold
Pickos in the summer, even when it cold
I my H in the sky, everywhere I go makes you wide
If ask you where I'm from, tell em Hillside

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Alhambra, Beverly Drive, La
Street, Carmel, Didion Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Street rolling
Half of my cash yolkin, the gas smokin'
... parking my car in the grass feeling
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks bags, giving them love juh
24 hour and grittin everyday all day
turf for even a lil warmed up in the microwave
Hillside for life, always about my bread
Look up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG
Jon Jon and Robert Craig, Victor, and Tyrone and em
Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Jimmy 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 from the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to me at the Kit-Way Bowling alley
BEATCH!