Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

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

Ridin the turf, on Magazine
You I stay strapped, with a magazine
Put it to your face, like a
I stay on the case, cause I'm 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

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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 like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay whisky
Country ass city boys with honey rifles the ruckus
Beverly Hillbillies big old motherfuckers
What'cha mean my nigga, got narcotic in the world for sale
I ain't Brady but let's make a deal
Drew Carey, mane the price is right
I got pills, trees and white white white
The Hillside, money have heart
Just like the column we got the kidney walk
That's the hood landmark like Davidson Park
Oldsmobile thangs cruisers and larks
Posted with thumps ginormous oversize
Me and my my brothers and my cousins

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Uhh!
When I was a young cope a lion a young cat baby buffler
Money and muscle in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the roof and
On the of the house with cages, rifles and 223's
then it used to be pagers 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 momma a week
Jewelry, clothes, new shoes on my
Having my cabbage hella slap a laffish trunk of prop
Roofers, and horns, doing they fuckin job
Getting em up thrown em, and weaving beastin'
up with OG's in the middle of the street in
Earning my strips and medal no Zurich-est gold
in the summer, even when it ain't cold
I my H in the sky, everywhere I go makes you wide
If they ask you where I'm from, tell em

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Alhambra, Drive, La Brea
Earl Street, Carmel, Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Magazine rolling
Half of my yolkin, punching the gas smokin'
... parking my car in the grass feeling
on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, giving them love juh
24 hour shift and grittin all day
7-11 turf for even a lil up in the microwave
Hillside for life, been about my bread
up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG Nitch
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 used to be Mr.
Why give a Wine-O a to buy a beer for me?
Around the from the Travelodge and Mickey D
You 'lible to find me at the Bowling alley
BEATCH!