Luyện nghe bài hát Charlie Brown

[First
Brown, please, don't come around
Because your weed is brown
and it smells the ground
You're still my (but no more bammer)
But with that weed you know me
When I inhale this, the creeps up on me

I love weed, especially when it me gaspin'
Coughin' up a lung that passion
Graspin' onto with every hit that I take
When I'm high, is the only time I awake
Roll it up, on reserve is what I deserve
No I gots to smoke cause it calms my nerves
And if was around I guarantee a tragedy
his dirt, brown weed means head starts to hurt
Call me a high on, red zombie
smelling oak with a twist of pine tree
And fuck Smokey, my Big Inhale
And I'm known to it down to the tail,
You know I mean?
Resi-res build up on my
Clam inside the soundproof Lotus Pod cell
Lettin' out, I'm blessed to give
So, it back and let me get another hit
Big

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Charlie,
weed is so sorry (mmm mmm mmmm)
You must have it in a dusty safari
I can't smoke that no mo'
Even I'm broke and I'm po'
I smell that shit in bag,
I and run for the do'
hate you, Charlie
And homie, you my boy
Just that junk on your spot
(Don't bring it here)
And homie, you my boy
Cause that I never handle
I to be high
So stay the off my block
and don't come on my side
Charlie, (Charlie Brown)
You ain't fresh anymore
Because I to be lifted
Your shit grounds me to the
Don't me deck you, Charlie (Bitch)
Don't 'round with that
Don't nobody want to hit
Ya'll bustas need to that
Charlie,