Luyện nghe bài hát Bad Wee Blues

Man I hear got some good ass weed around here.....

Yea nigga, what's happenin, I got you, what you want, how much you

I got about dawg, what's happenin...

I got you, you go....

Man this ain't no chronic, what the fuck......

(Hook)
Lemme y'all, I......I....I.....I got the bad weed blues.....ooh, got the
bad blues......

Last night, was a real bad night for me, let me explain to what I'm
talkin about man, shit was real fucked up for a though, I'm
stressin.....I bought a sack weed, when I got home I seen.....that trees
was just a big bag of seeds, niggaz done got me for my money, I done
spent a couple of hundred, motherfucka, naw........I guess I gotta it as
a loss, but Im mad cause Im puffin and Im puffin and ah......I still
cough.....this shit is not gettin me high man, I am not high, the too
soft, I some weed, he gotta kick, or punch, the shit that fucks you up,
that one hit'll quit it cause you'll be too lifted after you're done hits
off the blunt, that gobble was workin me like a downer, I to be easy,
easy, easy, easy.....

All I wanna do, smokin and chokin, but ain't got no good, so I gotta
move on, I find that really good, good for my lung, yea, yea, yea, cause
I'm in need for that sticky sticky green, ain't had my blunt yet, so a
got an attitude, excuse me if I'm rude, but that's just the way that the
does your dude, throw your hands up if you're weeded, uh huh, your hands
up if you need it, on, I'm searchin and I'm searchin and I still ain't
come up, why didn't I of this before lil Dre, let me hit em on up, I hit
em up, he said he'd on thru, he got the L.A., the L.A., I said I'd be
right thru, I finally got my blunt, I'm feelin so good, it's so to find
that real goody in my hood.....

I just got off the plane, coming Cali I was...smokin so good, need to go
get me a sack right now, let me roll to the hood, now I can't tweed, and
Ken out of town, now I'm of what I'ma do when I got to get high, not to
fuck around when it come to the herb, I splurge, ain't gone cut it, I
just got paid with a pocket full of money and today I on no budget,
high, low, out of my mind, I'm ready to blow, I'm feelin the stress,
I'm getting depressed, weedman don't me no more, and I'm driving thru the
city, feelin empty inside, cause I get high, and this here ain't how I
ride, had to stop and holla at my lil niggaz, hustlin and drug peddlin,
twice convicted felon, just to see what he was sellin, it was the brown
weed stems, he swore it was the bomb, I was ready to flip but I stayed
calm, the 20 and stayed charmed, my momma never said, momma never said
it'd be days like this, I'm breakin rules, but nigga ooh I gots to blaze
this

You gone tell me ain't no sticky in this whole fuckin city, where's the
weedman, you need him, I want hollas from my niggaz all around the way,
what's up Big Blood, my homie Big Blood, he just gave me a sack today, a
today, and ooh, even though he sellin yey he, he lil Bizzy to the side,
he said lil Bizzy you know my lil sister she braids, my hair must be
fucked up, but cool though, ooh, then Bizzy pulled him to the side and
said hey Big Blood, you got drugs.......

Hook(Krayzie, Layzie, & Wish)