Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

Thus topic of news right now surveillance
a terrifying attack at a store in Vallejo

Ridin the turf, on Magazine
You know I stay strapped, a magazine
Put it to your face, like a
I stay on the case, 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, my city
No pity, for a can't be no sissy
Motherfuckers smoke weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay
ass city boys with honey rifles bring the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old motherfuckers
What'cha my nigga, got every narcotic in the world for sale
I ain't Brady but let's make a deal
Like Drew Carey, mane the is right
I got pills, trees and that white white
The Hillside, money have heart
Just the Watts column we got the kidney walk
the hood landmark like John Davidson Park
Cutlass Oldsmobile thangs 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 cat baby buffler
and muscle born in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, speeds, on top of the roof and trees
On the side of the house cages, rifles and 223's
Back then it to be pagers not Wi-fi and 4G
When I was me and my crew went half on a key
Now I'm making more in a day and my momma a week
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
up with 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 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, Beverly Drive, La
Earl Street, Carmel, Didion Court,
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Magazine Street
Half of my cash yolkin, the gas smokin'
... parking my car in the grass good
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, giving love juh
24 hour shift and everyday all day
7-11 turf for even a lil warmed up in the
for life, always been about my bread
Look up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG
Jon Jon and Robert Craig, Victor, and Tyrone and em
Miss and Loney Smurf, Jimmy Blackman and all of them
See the spot right here, this to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why a Wine-O a dollar to buy a beer for me?
Around the from the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to find me at the Kit-Way alley
BEATCH!