Luyện nghe bài hát Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon

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

SUN]
n Mod Sun
Now I ain't gonna do that stoner rap type shit
Where I like, a hit into the mic before my verse,
But I'm hippie-hop, 70s mentality type
Came from a family, hip
My parents smoked js on the 7th day
Shit when my mom was pregnant she still blazed
So been high before I even lived one dazed
But I ain't confused can it any way
whatever you chose
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 that I haven't tasted
*Sobriety* without the Brooklyn base
I *stole some bible kids some tricks* from the guy who raised it
[shh say shit]
but that's so *vibrate*
Never been too to keep climbin
Got a drop of the Harvard's moon
Bake me I guarantee that 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, M-O-D S-U-N