Luyện nghe bài hát Charlie Brown

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

I weed, especially when it gets me gaspin'
Coughin' up a from that passion
Graspin' onto life with every hit I take
When I'm high, is the only I feel awake
Roll it up, on reserve is what I deserve
No joke I gots to smoke it calms my nerves
And if Charlie was around I a tragedy
From his dirt, brown weed means starts to hurt
Call me a high on, red zombie
smelling like oak a twist of pine tree
And fuck Smokey, my names Big
And I'm known to take it to the tail,
You know I mean?
build up on my fingernail
Clam baked inside the Lotus Pod cell
out, when I'm blessed to give
So, it back and let me get another hit
Big

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