Luyện nghe bài hát Be Kind 2 Your Budz

No stems, no that you don't need, Acapolca Gold is (Inhale) Some bad ass weed

Yo mudda fuckaz, you to get hiiiiigh?

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

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

Saint Sinna pass the
I got rip some mutha green bud
fucka make sure it's packed tight
I got the green luv, green luv, luv
Oh shit son, kick back and lemme preach on the
The phat sac stash I snatched from ya
Ima bud fiend, for the green leaf treat
Bowl, bong, pipe, blunt, joint, dreams
A wiggity ziggity zaggity,
I got the you got the papers, I got the papers you got the bags
Smoke it all up be a sucka
(Inhale) Like this fucka?
Amateurs, never smokin' the master an'
passin', longer lastin', hydro blastin'
Mutha fucka, a one hit wonda
And you assed out, passed out, the (Boom) of my thunda

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

I got five on it but you can't smoke for
You gotta come up with some 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) lifted is our mission
Tokin' up every hour like a
Red hairs, red eyes, red is all is seen
I'm like a fiend so fuck tha visine

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

Smoke it up, this 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 papers
Aight then get me a paper roll, a corkscrew, and some tinfoil
Well, we don't have a cork
Aight, then get me an avacado, and ice-pick, and my
Trust me bro, made bongs with less, hurry up

This weed was the shiznittle bam snap sack