Luyện nghe bài hát Be Kind 2 Your Budz

No stems, no seeds 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
propound the sound, when I get a green pound
I get stoned in the morn, to get the tone
I'm a few bones then I get in the zone
My budz the top, to get ya ass in flight
Pack it tight, real tight, in the pipe
I getz blazed, real dazed, it's the in
You back handed if you get caught double-hittin'
It's written, to it to the left
Take a hit, hold it in, until it hurts chest
If you don't you ain't hittin' it right
That's what Mr. J says we gettin' every night
the three-footer let the hits last long
'cause all about the B-B-B-Bong

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

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

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

I got five on it but you can't for free
You gotta up with some cash to smoke out with me
But you my homie, so ain't no fee
Let's it out, no stems no seeds
(Fire it up holmes) Gettin' lifted is our
up every hour like a prescription
Red hairs, red eyes, red is all that is
I'm like a weed so fuck tha visine

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

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)

Hey man we're papers
Aight then get me a toilet paper roll, a corkscrew, and tinfoil
Well, we have a cork screw
Aight, then get me an avacado, and ice-pick, and my
Trust me bro, I've made bongs with less, up

This weed was the shiznittle bam snip sack