Luyện nghe bài hát Be Kind 2 Your Budz

No stems, no seeds that you need, Acapolca Gold is (Inhale) Some bad ass weed

Yo mudda fuckaz, you ready to get

I two joints in the morning, two at night
I all day to drift away, til' I feel alright
I just float away, til' I come on
propound the sound, when I get a green pound
I get in the morn, to get the skin tone
I'm a few bones then I get in the zone
My budz rock the top, to get ya ass in
it tight, real tight, in the glass pipe
I blazed, real dazed, it's the shit in
You getz back if you get caught double-hittin'
It's written, to pass it to the
Take a hit, hold it in, until it hurts your
If you don't choke you hittin' it right
That's what Mr. J says we ripped every night
Grab the three-footer let the hits long
'cause it's all about the

it up, sing this song
Get the phat sac for the bong
it up, take a rip
Clear the or ya ass get skipped (Repeated)

Sinna pass the pipe
I got rip mutha fuckin' green bud
mutha fucka make sure packed tight
I got the luv, green luv, green luv
Oh shit son, kick back and preach on the gonja
The sac stash I snatched from ya momma
Ima bud fiend, fiendin' for the green leaf
Bowl, bong, pipe, blunt, joint, nice
A wiggity ziggity zaggity,
I got the bags you got the papers, I got the papers you got the
Smoke it all up don't be a
(Inhale) this mutha fucka?
Amateurs, never smokin' the master an'
Puff passin', lastin', hydro blastin'
fucka, you's a one hit wonda
And you assed out, passed out, from the (Boom) of my

Smoke it up, this song
Get the phat sac for the water
it up, take a rip
Clear the chamber or ya ass get (Repeated)

I got on it but you can't smoke for free
You gotta up with some cash to smoke out with me
But you my homie, so there no fee
Let's break it out, no no seeds
(Fire it up holmes) Gettin' is our mission
Tokin' up every like a prescription
Red hairs, red eyes, red is all is seen
I'm like a fiend so fuck tha visine

(Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale) Smoke (Inhale)
Come on fucka (What?) Don't choke
Man up tha bowl, clear it up
I know hard 'cause we smoke the good stuff
Good shit, good rips, good hits, be a bitch
(Whut!) Smoke it (Riiight) it
Down to the resin, one drag
(Cough) You're next bag

Smoke it up, sing song
Get the phat sac for the bong
it up, take a rip
Clear the chamber or ya ass get (Repeated)

Hey man we're outta
Aight then get me a toilet paper roll, a corkscrew, and some
Well, we don't have a cork
Aight, then get me an avacado, and ice-pick, and my
me bro, I've made bongs with less, hurry up

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