Luyện nghe bài hát H.I. Double L.

(E-40)
Hey ah, way should I steer ah
The beat knockin down my rear view mirror
Pervin a mothafucka swervin
I don't scrub in my '95 Suburban
To go throughout the community on gold tippy toes
Peep, breathin on Indian cigarette-Ganish Bidi niggas tweak
Quick fast and a don't worry 40 vision blurry
Shorty hit the freeways climbin like nigga Joe Torre
(Celly Cel)
What do you know siggity Cel
That funky niggero that nigga doe
in doors you beta grab ya hoe
I see ya cruisin in the night
creepin wit my nigga B-Legit and 40 water, ah
(40)
We're there-we're everywhere
Highly but we don't care
(B-Legit)
I'm from the H.I.L.L. the place my niggas bell
A mack 12 will send your ass straight to hell
(40)
A tick a tock, the da spot
They say crazy muthafuckas pull out a chop
(B)
I watch muthafuckas run
I do this for fun
You niggas you can't get none
(40)

I'm the V.A.L.L.E.J.O
H.I.L.L doe
Spittin straight game is all a know and ahh
and they be like... (there go,off to the liquor store)
(B)
I tell a bitch what the fuck you mean where I've
And so what I like pussy and gin
I had money to
Bitches to break and if the was out of line I had lives to take
I told you from the that I'm a mobster
Sippin DP lobster
Don't get it you won't get abused
As long as you makin' me them
(Cel)
That miggity mack, that diggity and that niggity nut
Jump in the back of my cut a tramp slut and hit the gut
Ain't got no love for 'em all I love to do is 'em
Pass 'em to the mannish nigga 40 water
(40)
If I was with a ?
You could kiss my big black
I'm not funkin' Oliveoil
night I had a superbad in my room
She sucked me till my dick shriveled up like a
(Cel)
Well pass the to the left hand side
So I can bend her hit it from the back and let her ride
You know Sick Wid It
Hog gotta put the down
Shot her to the left hit me with the break down

(40)
Beefeater, Tanqueray, Safire,
? the punch bowl of hurricane
last a nigga dang near all day
Smokin' HERB we gets perved cop a
Let's hang out at the old spot
(B)
Nigga I'm a Louie damn near Q
So can I get a on my pager here
You blowin' me up
I you know the code
31 07 dash 9 eleven
(40)
High
Ya off the blanks
'cause I'm a ock starate goin dove
Nigga let me use your car
All the way to sunday,monday,tuesday,wednesday,thursday,friday,saturday
Threw up money tore up ass you call the po po on me
'em I was sideways doin about a buck 50 in Salonto County
Sheriffs pull my ass over, and book me caught me a gun
And a of Alezah bottles and they was askin me where I'm from
And I bitch