Luyện nghe bài hát Blunt Blowin

1:]

I'm a put my on
Uh
I it up like these are my last days
If time is money, I'm an hour past
Ughh, gunpowder in my
faker than some flour in a powder bag
Yeah, I put it down my hands hurtin'
I'm on a natural high, but I land
of us are lovers, most of y'all haters
But I put up a wall, and just wallpaper
So love or hate me, I hate-free
They say we learn mistakes so that's why they mistaking me
I got weight on my shoulders, to me it's like feathers
All Weezy, call it bad weather
I stick to the script, I memorize the
Cause Life is a movie that I've seen too times
on the outside looking in, close the blinds
And they say never say never, but fuck it never
I've been gone too
or false, right or wrong (ha ha)
Hello Weezy, home

And I'm a
Blunt
Polo draws
I give a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my growing, no matter where you're goin'
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

I'm a blunt
draws showin'
I-I don't give a lovely ass nigga
With my blowing, don't matter I got more and
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass

2:]
Stunna, I got em, I'm back on them
All my riches, my name should be Richard
Cut the bullshit out, I'm with the scissors
Life is a choice, and death is a
have changed, but fuck it get a new watch
I still got the vision like a line between two
Young eating, the label getting fatter
And yea, the tables turned, but I'm sitting at em
I'm a bad motherfucker, the good die young
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody a crumb
Shoot that hummingbird down, don't hum yeah
Big money, big money, pockets
Money talks, and eavesdropping
Bunch of bloods, you could call it clotting
East side, My Damu, I'm a

Blunt
draws showin'
I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my glowing, I'm on my Deebowin'
You don't need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass

I'm a blowin'
Polo draws
I-I don't give a lovely motherfuck ass
With my blowing, no matter where you going
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

3:]
Light that Kutsher, I'm a limit pusher
See dead meat, and me I'm just a butcher
I do it for the money, man I am such a
And freedom was my girl, they fucking took her
You look into the future, it's right behind your eyelids
But I don't wanna know, cause shit I like (ha ha)
Why that, why this, why you on that why
ask me why, I say YM
Beach bum (yeah), call me drive slim (bitch)
the top, look up and make the sky grin
Young moola, (yeah) and some supras
of the beast till it pukes

Blunt
draws showin'
I don't a lovely motherfuck ass nigga
With my teeth glowing, I'm on my
You need a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga

I'm a Blunt
Polo draws
I don't give a motherfuck ass nigga
With my blowing, no matter where you going
You don't a bus pass, for me to bust yo ass nigga