Luyện nghe bài hát Hell Yes

Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that shit (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)

This that arm on my shit
My girlfriend think she president bush
Hell yea, and I'm gon off that shit
My brotha duke keep on sendin me that shit
Fuck jail gucci time, and I'm
I'm in that zone 6, and I throw it the first pitch
My rari, in the front and I parked it
A black chick in some match the carpet
I'm pullin up to the club I own it
Ain't with that bullshit, don't condone it
My tolerance get low with the
I woke up bought my main a lexus
Thousand of that mid shit (hell yea)
that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that shit (hell yea)
This that president bush (hell yea)

I be the bricksquad
Stankin a funyan
All these rap niggas, toed like a bunyan
I'm BS and you BS
But I'm BRICKSQUAD and you
Pistol like a
We on a school trip
Places that you seen
Blowin on that stoopid
on a stoopid beam
Hit the scene in
Coke and
I'm my pinky ring
Nigga wat the u mean
Bricksquad dream
I got money to blow, naw I drizzy
Money make the world go round, that's why I'm
behind gucc, flock, the like who is it
Slim dunkin in this
Cut the
bags of that mid shit (hell yea)
This that that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)

It's big gucci, me while I ball
my release, my nigga, no lights out
Lights out, creep on in
Why do I pull more
Wen
While my tatoos
To remind me of the time they me, with no problem
Now my problems solved, and they rovolvin all these countries
And I'm country, stretch here to compton, to boldacrest...
That's something to who have nothin
No bricksqaud no cuffin
Thousand bags of mid shit (hell yea)
that shit that get yo kidz rich (hell yea)
Hundred bags of that kush (hell yea)
This that president shit (hell yea)