Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus topic of right now surveillance cameras
Captured a terrifying attack at a in Vallejo

Ridin through the turf, on
You know I strapped, with a magazine
Put it to your face, a magazine
I stay on the case, cause I'm from
Nigga I'm 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 can't be no
Motherfuckers smoke weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay
Country ass city boys with honey rifles the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old motherfuckers
What'cha mean my nigga, got every narcotic in the for sale
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
like the Watts column we got the kidney walk
That's the landmark like John Davidson Park
Oldsmobile thangs cruisers and larks
Posted with thumps ginormous oversize
Me and my my brothers and my cousins

2:]
Uhh!
When I was a young cope a lion though a young cat baby
Money and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the roof and
On the side of the house with cages, and 223's
Back then it to be pagers not Wi-fi and 4G
I was seventeen me and my crew went half on a key
Now I'm more in a day and my momma making a week
Jewelry, clothes, new on my feet
Having my cabbage hella slap a trunk full of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing 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 medal no process Zurich-est
in the summer, even when it ain't cold
I throw my H in the sky, I go makes you wide
If they ask you I'm from, tell em Hillside

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