Luyện nghe bài hát Hillside

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

Ridin the turf, on Magazine
You know I stay strapped, with a
Put it to your face, a magazine
I stay on the case, 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

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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 can't be no sissy
Motherfuckers weed like a hippy, get tipsy, like Wine-O's, stay whisky
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 Wayne Brady but let's make a
Like Drew Carey, the price is right
I got pills, trees and that white white
The Hillside, have money have
Just like the Watts we got the kidney walk
That's the hood landmark like John Park
Oldsmobile thangs cruisers and larks
Posted with ginormous oversize guns
Me and my potnas my brothers and my

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Uhh!
When I was a young a lion though a young cat baby buffler
Money and born in the struggle, turf wars not tug-a-war
Shootouts, high speeds, on top of the 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 a laffish trunk full of prop
Roofers, tweeters and horns, doing they job
Getting em up thrown em, and weaving beastin'
Nickeling up with OG's in the of the street in
Earning my strips and medal no process Zurich-est
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, em Hillside

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Alhambra, Drive, La Brea
Street, Carmel, Didion Court, Wilshire
Hollywood Ave, Volute, Magazine rolling
Half of my cash yolkin, punching the gas
... parking my car in the grass feeling
Sitting on top of the hood be flicking and serving knocks pushing bags, giving love juh
24 hour and grittin everyday all day
7-11 turf for even a lil warmed up in the
Hillside for life, always been my bread
up to Alick, Rick Young, Too-Shay, Ju Ju and OG Nitch
Jon Jon and Craig, Victor, Cook and Tyrone and em
Miss Smith and Smurf, Jimmy Blackman and all of them
See the spot right here, this to be Mr. Jimmy's
Why give a a dollar to buy a beer for me?
Around the from the Travelodge and Mickey D
You to find me at the Kit-Way Bowling alley
BEATCH!