Luyện nghe bài hát 2 Joints

[intro: dum-dum and p]
(lighting a joint)
(coughs)
[dum-dum)
Go maan
Boy 5
p]
got to be

[verse 1: dum-dum and p]

I hit it worst ways
the first day
I'm it everyday
And on a thursday
Blood thick than
In better than quarters
I smoking two
While I'm down yo daughter
Dope records is on fire
So grab the
I out in the beamer
to get emphezema
Gun slingers rap
With stripe than the bengals
No for the gang sign
I'm my trigga finga

p]
Now won't you one
Po the one
Sometimes I'm selfish and I'll smoke my weed with no one
You me
I'm young p
Kick aand blow a sweet
my niggas move keys
Bitch
I got g's
Sippin corona with lima
And p's
Only smoke on the fine
I out
five dollar tweets
And now I'm
Sellin 5000 dollar

grimm]

I smoke two joints when I up
In the car I smoke two
I smoke two joints in play video games
And every 10,000
I smoke two joints in time of
And two in of war ar
I smoke two joints before I two joints
And then I smoke two

2: spm and low-g]

Maan this killer herb got me runnin curbs
And writing these raps full of misspelled
I curse on my verse snatch yo bitch a purse
Cause she like the twinkies that I slapped on my
I take two it's really quite harmless
The only side is that it makes you retarded ha ha
I in 82
In fifth
You can say I was in high
True

I got mary at an age
Con mi
Maria es mi
Mi nina rosa

Pero es es cosa
My wife es
No mariposa
Tan
Te triago coasta coasta
I got corizon droppin mi bolsa
de tu besos
Hoja pa mis
Me pesos
Con pa me seso

[verse 3: and grimm]

Dimaond pop the balla
two joints where I can beam
Flip the bizatines
Sippin sticky green
out fresh when it spring
Steady diamond rings
Bustin with bing
squares at ten
Baby beeshi got the
Happy p we to roll
And shut em down we throwed
Got the
We got the
Hit and run the scheme
ya head and feel my spin
Since diamond came
Now she down a team

Now I'm down with brown
But I al green
Keep a sweet in my mouth and in my jeans
Bout to blow em back to takin two to the dome
grown hydroponic always wanna get blown
Stay at home
Drop a flow a show
Got to go out the do
hoe after close
No snow switch
a pink in my eye
And I'm always down wit tryin new ways to for the sky

[verse 3: beesh and lil bing]
[baby
Now I be blowin it's mo than one but less than three
the recipe
Yes indeed blowin gooey a neccesity
question me
Blowin' till I'm 70
the remedy
Feelin like the kennedy's
From here to tennessee hennesse
Smokin intensity
Feel my ghetto
Fools be sweatin me for that in the lebanese
I be getting higher the hills of beverly beverly

[lil
Two be smellay in my cadi
the valley to cali
In the alley patties
by federales
Drippin
brandy
Twenty inches look
On my way to the
Hoes droppin they
Got a named sandy
Makin hits sammie
I'm posted up with biscuits and chicken fried steak at
off maan fo sho
Got my on glow
Smokin two four
mo with two mo
[two mo till fade]