Luyện nghe bài hát Charlie Brown

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

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

[Second
Charlie,
Your is so sorry (mmm mmm mmmm)
You must have it in a dusty safari
I just can't that no mo'
though I'm broke and I'm po'
I smell shit in your bag,
I and run for the do'
hate you, Charlie
And homie, you my boy
Just keep 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 fuck off my
and don't come on my side
Charlie, (Charlie Brown)
You just ain't anymore
I like to be lifted
Your grounds me to the floor
Don't me deck you, Charlie (Bitch)
Don't come 'round with
Don't nobody to hit that
bustas need to quit that
Charlie,