Luyện nghe bài hát Be Kind 2 Your Budz

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

Yo mudda fuckaz, you to get hiiiiigh?

I smoke two joints in the morning, two at
I smoke all day to drift away, til' I feel
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 then I get in the zone
My rock the top, to get ya ass in flight
Pack it tight, real tight, in the glass
I getz blazed, dazed, it's the shit in
You getz back handed if you get double-hittin'
It's written, to pass it to the
Take a hit, hold it in, until it your chest
If you don't you ain't hittin' it right
That's what Mr. J says we gettin' every night
Grab the let the hits last long
'cause it's all the B-B-B-Bong

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

Saint Sinna the pipe
I got rip some mutha fuckin' bud
mutha fucka sure it's packed tight
I got the green luv, luv, green luv
Oh shit son, back and lemme preach on the gonja
The phat sac stash I snatched from ya
Ima bud fiend, fiendin' for the green leaf
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) this mutha fucka?
Amateurs, never smokin' the master an'
passin', longer lastin', hydro blastin'
Mutha fucka, a one hit wonda
And you assed out, out, from the (Boom) of my thunda

Smoke it up, this song
Get the sac for the water bong
Light it up, 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 cash to out with me
But you my homie, so ain't no fee
Let's break it out, no stems no
(Fire it up holmes) Gettin' is our mission
Tokin' up every like a prescription
Red hairs, red eyes, red is all that is
I'm like a weed fiend so fuck tha

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

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

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

This weed was the shiznittle bam snip snap