Luyện nghe bài hát Hike

All the gangsters out that third
That mutherfuckin' bullshit you
Know you dissin' a u. n. l. v. bitch
Cash money productions at you
later on the eddie bow part 2
First I got two bags of weed not
That to lie again here I go again
another dance I call the hike
Pucker up with thumbs
In with your
Turn rzights to left
If you get dizzy don't back

Well one of my fuckin'
Packed and scope a nigga named
I'm a long way from home and don't see in sight
I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
(2x)

verse
boy)

Yes I still got my bike and I'm on a hot ten
I lost my fuckin' because I was drinkin' that juice and gin
I got my bike build up I'm doin' a billie five
If it wasn't for my helmet I wouldn't be alive
I had a powder hot the bitches kicked in
I lost control of my fuckin' bike then I thought was the end
I flipped over the on the ground I'm on my soccer bike
I have to control I thank the lord I'm still alive

Chorus:

Well one of my boys
Packed and scope a named mike
I'm a long way from home and don't see in sight
I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
(2x)

Second
boy}

Just a point to myself believe no lessons
Will be because I got my bike fixed
Still smokin' joints I call one of my hoes
Because I'm ready to somethin'
Let her rent it for the night go to that's nothin'
So I'm headed cross the river decided to catch this ferry
There's this freaky bitch plus she gay but she not
This bitch I'm talkin' about she had the gift she wouldn't
I had to make it to her house to make her scream and shout
I'm comin' real hard but I'm a man and still in (where you at)
On manhattan vapor I'm of that fuckin' weed thinkin' about her
On her not only for my keys but for her keys
I took a shout from on over I ran a red light
Once I'm in that world with that weed on my bike

Well one of my fuckin'
Packed and a nigga named mike
I'm a long way from home and see nothin' in sight
I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
(2x)

verse:
{yella

Now the year is 94 I got a to ride a polo
I'm bout to get that bitch fixed up and make in gangster on you
I took a ride to the eagle scope another how ever
Four in the mornin' I got at eleven
I'm chillin' real solo gettin' full of grits and cheese
I hope this hoe don't burn me because I'm not bout no desiese
I jetted down chef try to get to donald five she rode the wheel
I hit the gear and broke my tire's up in my hand
Look for me if you I pop my fuckin' trunk
Somebody my damn spare
The law didn't catch him he was like a cat
The would have popped him a left him lyin' on his back
come pussy go I got to learn to leave it
That's what I get for try'na be greedy

Well one of my boys
and scope a nigga named mike
I'm a long way home and don't see nothin' in sight
I got to hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
Hike(hzike) hike(hzike) hike(hzike)
(2x)