Luyện nghe bài hát BM's

Ahh
First day off probation, no wastin'
Just like times, and take a dime and roll it
Blaze it with no
havin' to take piss tests for a whole year
Smokin' with a beer makes me kinda think
Why I like to drink heavily, 'cause what my P.O. was tellin' me
can't smoke, can't even eat poppy seeds
But you can buy liquor, and all you need'
It's callin' me, I to drink Heineken's
Now it's 5 or 10, plus wine and gin
Hennessy, the last drop
To the store was a cash crop
Drive past the grass spot
the dumbest shit I ever did in my life
my life,
Resistin'
in my flesh
Probably funny
And there go money
Fast to 1998
I smash more herb those old day's
But a J to the face?
Nah, I'm still gettin' drunk more than weed
But now we in Amster-D, got some grams for me
Thai, Purple Haze
And of hash that make the J's last for days
Rollin' 'em so fat, stuffed with major chronic
We can put a on it
we first got out here in Europe beer was everywhere
Even at the gas station, I was downin' at
A fast pace, when I thought 'This ain't helpin' nothin'
When I can get straight puffin' nothin''

(Scratching) Straight nothin'...
(Scratching) Straight nothin'...
(Scratching) Straight nothin'...
The smokin' was the best in the world
the price was right, affordable, so more to use
So fat they deserve the
And no tax so I'm
Not
That's a risk we takin', we ain't bout that
We in the outback, smokin' till my mouth's black, how's
I never up a show being blowed
I sorta didn't get it
When I was
Slow that liquor boy, hit this BM, Bob Marley
A
'Cause it was probably as fat as the he rolled
When he
the same cobble stone streets
With his own
Another generation, a different zone
With his mind blown, thinkin' up divine
by the father and it gets him farther
With spiritualities, since it all affects the
I the herb for good purposes
Some people are sure to diss, but up in Amsterdam nurcher it
And I can't about Crystania
kid is brainia
Try to sell hard there then they claimin' ya
Life, they only deal with real
All the and hash you want to deal it
And all's well, don't even sell it for much
And the cops don't really touch, 'cause it ain't dust
I'm writin' this, right now the influence
With impudence towards those that say I shouldn't do
Bob out, at least 'til I'm back by the lake
But I might roll 1 or 2 for old sake...

(Scratching)