Luyện nghe bài hát Blaze

For nights and days we

Inhale, don't it good?
Pass it so we all could
Be on the plain, I dwell amongst the clouds
Dream of other styles,
(Meditate)

Open a bag that hasn't touched
A of bud, a sack of blunts
Get backwoods to get back,

Number one drop
G's to drop
With no to pop
Time to

the stress in the trash can
As we at the Afghan
Of the I'm a fan
Thc, it all in me

you see, I'm
Gonna get some gum
Been around the world like
Puffin' in exotic hot
(In hot spots)

Spit from heaven above, dove
She started from the to sex the female
cut her
Couldn't taste her till the hairs was half
Trade
Chillin' 96 degrees in the faded

And God my
DJ TY
my dubs wise
Pockets in size
on the rise
(No joke, man)

Lacin' up, tokin' herbals, tokin'
Fuzzy like
Off the plant I it
To the i stick it

Fine lime fruity smell makes even wanna kick it
Taste it, organically grown, sun basted
I go batty batty
Burnt in the caddy

Due to 320 hollow sodium
and transplanted
Females, have your slanted
Iris
in and out
With lots of and a couple of blunts

Up the charts I'm
I got the for you
no need for hatin'
I got you can hug like pimps
It don't mean a to me
Just don't double

Pass the stuff I you had enough
Gettin' all and stuff
Trees for breakfast, for lunch
Rockin' weed, cool aid punch, crunch
Crunch buds, lots of and peace sign
I fine

For and days we blaze

Hella zoned, blown
Hit up my man on the
Fried, sky
for the day, fry now pay later

Comin' up on the herb

Thc
Got me higher than towers