Luyện nghe bài hát Blazin On A Sunny Afternoon

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

SUN]
n Mod Sun
Now I ain't gonna do that stoner rap type shit
Where I like, take a hit into the mic my verse,
But I'm hippie-hop, 70s type shit
Came from a family, hip
My parents both js on the 7th day
Shit when my mom was pregnant she still blazed
So I've been high before I even one dazed
But I ain't confused can it any way
whatever *pbleeea* you
Ain't nothing bong time night for solo puffin vapor space cake it'd take to get us copper
We'd do
Yea we it
Ain't a strain alive that I haven't
*Sobriety* without the base means
I *stole bible kids some gift tricks* from the guy who raised it
[shh don't say
but that's so *vibrate*
Never been too to keep climbin
Got a fresh drop of the Harvard's
Bake with me I 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, hippie-hop M-O-D