Luyện nghe bài hát 4:20

Get High, Get
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke weed
Get High, Get
Smoke, Smoke, that weed

[Mr.
I feelin come and try me
You can all around but you can't find me
my shadow right behind me, blowin it up
Every where that I go Gs me love
Smoke a dub in a cause it ain't no thing
How can you be a if you got no game, put you to shame
Around here we maintain, if you wanna platinum and roll wit some wood grey
If you can't hang, then botherin
Bitch my kind of weed will have you fallin and
Me and Maddness, smokin I jokin
Come in the studio and the bong that I'm holdin
Rollin in a V12, you can't blame me and Big Jess for lovin
Oh hell, I'm to mix it
With canibuseteva fuckin me up

It's about 4:20, got plenty
Stayin high as can be, wit the T-H-C
You know me, bomb smokin til I D-I-E

it's with a bomb tweet alert
It's 4:20 on the clock, Shadow's on the
So you know we smokin, Chron Don blowin
Rich stolen, we residental rollin
Shadow got the bomb twistin, I'm the Don
High off the bomb bay, Madness representin the Chron
909 way 619 and nights, got my eyes tight
Surely stack and hate
Madness down wit Shadow from a place
My versatility a different page and state
Street light stays and I'm thinkin trees
A roll a J, call it's time to spit heat
It's 4:20 on the clock, blunt's lit so I feel top
Cheif rollin til my stops, bomb smokin just the same
Shadow, Maddness mad

[Mr.
Ah shit, me and
Stay high, man take a little X
stress on you twenty bag slangers
And I never yay to a stranger, danger danger
Fuckin wit a fool you don't know, specially comin D-I-E-G-O
So Cal, peep out my [Why]
In finest we gettin loked out

Get High, Get High, Get High, Get
Smoke, Smoke, that weed