Luyện nghe bài hát Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon

Yeah, I woke up 12,
to my right found a bag on the shelf,
I one up, burn a zap to myself
And I don't give a fuck if bad for my health
I'm mad out
Cos last week, see my just left out
I went to roll j and i'm fresh out
See I'm I ain't even get none last night when I went out
Damn and now the all hazy
Eyes to look asian when i'm blazey
Think I'm bout to lay around and be lazy
might call a squeeze over to amaze me
Yeah, as you can see got some issues
I've got my medical card it's gettin'
So I'm stop it if bammer I'm off it
I'm teach with a fatty of maui wowie dog shit

[MOD
n Mod Sun
Now I ain't gonna do that stoner rap type shit
I like, take a hit into the mic before my verse,
But I'm hippie-hop, 70s mentality shit
from a family, hip days
My both smoked js on the 7th day
even when my mom was pregnant she still blazed
So I've been before I even lived one dazed
But I confused can chop it any way
whatever *pbleeea* you
Ain't nothing bong time night for solo vapor space cake Whatever it'd take to get us copper
We'd do
Yea we it
Ain't a strain alive that I tasted
*Sobriety* without the Brooklyn means
I *stole some bible kids some gift from the guy who raised it
don't say shit]
Faded but that's so
Never too high to keep climbin
Got a fresh drop of the moon
Bake with me I guarantee everyday's just like a sunny afternoon
G hit me up
he was on some 1967 type shit
So that's I am
Mod Sun, hippie-hop M-O-D