Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus of news right now surveillance cameras
Captured a attack at a store in Vallejo

Ridin through the turf, on
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
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 be no sissy
Motherfuckers smoke weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, whisky
Country ass boys with honey rifles bring the ruckus
Hillbillies big old corn-fed 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, and that white white white
The Hillside, money have heart
Just like the column we got the kidney walk
That's the hood like John Davidson Park
Oldsmobile 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 lion a young cat baby buffler
Money and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the and trees
On the side of the house with cages, rifles and
Back then it used to be not Wi-fi and 4G
When I was seventeen me and my crew half 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 trunk of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing fuckin job
Getting em up thrown em, bobbing and weaving
Nickeling up OG's in the middle of the street in
Earning my strips and medal no process Zurich-est
Pickos in the summer, even when it ain't
I throw my H in the sky, I go makes you wide
If they ask you I'm from, tell em Hillside

3:]
Alhambra, Beverly Drive, La
Earl Street, Carmel, Didion Court,
Ave, Volute, Magazine Street rolling
Half of my cash yolkin, the gas smokin'
... parking my car in the grass feeling
Sitting on top of the be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, giving them love juh
24 shift and grittin everyday all day
7-11 turf for even a lil up in the microwave
Hillside for life, been about my bread
Look up to Alick, Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG Nitch
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 Wine-O a 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!