Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

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

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

2:]
Uhh!
When I was a young cope a though a young cat baby buffler
Money and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not
Shootouts, speeds, on top of the roof and trees
On the side of the house with cages, rifles and
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 making more in a day and my momma making a
Jewelry, clothes, new on my feet
Having my cabbage hella slap a laffish trunk full of
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing they job
Getting em up thrown em, bobbing and weaving
Nickeling up with OG's in the middle of the in
Earning my strips and medal no process Zurich-est
Pickos in the summer, even it ain't cold
I throw my H in the sky, everywhere I go you wide
If they ask you where I'm from, tell em

3:]
Alhambra, Beverly Drive, La
Street, Carmel, Didion Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Street rolling
Half of my cash yolkin, the gas smokin'
... my car in the grass feeling good
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and knocks pushing bags, giving them love juh
24 hour shift and grittin all day
7-11 turf for even a lil warmed up in the
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, Cook and and em
Miss Smith and Loney Smurf, Jimmy and all of them
See the right here, this used to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why a Wine-O a dollar to buy a beer for me?
the corner from the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to find me at the Kit-Way alley
BEATCH!