Luyện nghe bài hát Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon

Yeah, I up around 12,
to my right found a bag on the shelf,
I twist one up, burn a zap to
And I give a fuck if it's bad for my health
I'm mad out
Cos last week, see my girl just out
I went to roll j and i'm fresh out
See I'm bummed I ain't even get last night when I went out
Damn and now the room's all
Eyes start to look asian i'm blazey
Think I'm bout to lay around today and be
Maybe might call a squeeze over to me
Yeah, as you can see I've got issues
I've got my card it's gettin' misuse
So I'm stop it if it's I'm off it
I'm teach with a fatty full of maui wowie dog

[MOD
n Mod Sun
Now I ain't gonna do that regular stoner rap shit
Where I like, take a hit the mic before my verse,
But I'm hippie-hop, 70s mentality type
Came from a family, hip
My both smoked js on the 7th day
Shit even when my mom was she still blazed
So I've been high before I even lived one
But I ain't confused can it any way
whatever you chose
Ain't nothing bong time night for solo puffin vapor space cake Whatever it'd to get us copper
We'd do
Yea we it
Ain't a alive 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]
Faded but so *vibrate*
Never been too high to climbin
Got a fresh drop of the Harvard's
with me I guarantee that everyday's just like a sunny afternoon
G hit me up
Said he was on some 1967 shit
So that's I am
Mod Sun, M-O-D S-U-N