Luyện nghe bài hát Bagz

Mad of weed (mixed up)

(madrox)
If it ain't it ain't us, your parents hate us
Because we smell like cannabis and remind 'em of the
Another freek of the
With roach clips, bongs and weed pipes

(monoxide)
We comin wit the straight 28, a oz
Only fuckin wit the weed you can keep your nose
Mash all you haters actin you know me
motherfucker, what you got on my tree?

(madrox)
I smoke it to the ash and burnin lips and finger tips
On for shit, take a bullet and I'm passin it
Right the ashtray where it belongs
From the bag, to the j, to the tray, to the

(monoxide)
Smoke a lot of weed, 9, space flyin
People try to front on my dope but I can see 'em
Put the flame on the end of the and start the session
And i'ma smoke it all up quick without

I hope you brought the papers, you I brought the trees
So roll another joint, and that bitch to me
We do everyday, so work it out with me
No matter what they tell us, is reality

(monoxide)
Eyes blew out red I'm lookin
Clothes stank bud, and my finger tips is always resinated
We burnin ganja wit the up
I gotta qp, a good green rolled, ready to

(madrox)
I entirely to much weed for average folks
But I never said that I was average, I to smoke
Mad bags of weed, no stems, no
All I want, and all I really need

(monoxide)
I gotta tell you bitches, it no smokin for free
If you ain't wit me
Don't put your up on my motherfucking tree
Wrap your surroundings like a
Light your block with the flame and take a big

(madrox)
We blaze trees on the highways and the
In the casket I keep an axe in the
a zig-zag, for the two blunt trademark
Trees every studio we gettin sparked

(madrox)
We smoke weed everyday, what you say
And every single night with the
You need to get up, and shut up, with all pride
And all you non-smokin niggas, get the outside

(monoxide)
Only weed smokers up in this bitch
Thick clouds of smoke, green like kryptonite
I drink, shoot-up, or take x
Only loves in life is bud, death and sex

(madrox)
Gimme gimme green leaves, laced up hashish
When we rotton dirty, for police
Listen and learn, cause I would never steer you
gets accumulated like resins in bongs

Chorus: repeat