Luyện nghe bài hát BM's

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

(Scratching) puffin' nothin'...
(Scratching) Straight nothin'...
(Scratching) Straight nothin'...
The smokin' was the best in the world
Plus the price was right, affordable, so 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' my mouth's black, how's that?
I never fucked up a show being
I didn't get it crunk
When I was
Slow liquor down boy, hit this BM, Bob Marley
A
'Cause it was probably as fat as the he rolled
When he
Down the same cobble streets
his own beats
Another generation, a time zone
With his mind blown, up divine poems
Blessed by the father and it him farther
spiritualities, since it all affects the Karma
I used the herb for good
Some people are sure to diss, but up in Amsterdam nurcher it
And I can't forget Crystania
This kid is
Try to sell hard drugs there then they ya
Life, only deal with real shit
All the bomb and you want to deal it
And all's well, they don't even sell it for
And the cops don't really touch, it ain't slangin' dust
I'm writin' this, right now the influence
With impudence towards those that say I shouldn't do
Bob Marley'd out, at least 'til I'm by the lake
But I might roll 1 or 2 for old sake...

(Scratching)