Luyện nghe bài hát Crippy Weed

the government wants me because i smoke sensei
its not a war anymore but its an atrocity
a different people, the truth finally comes
all pounding the same beat on different drums
to the who lies to her children
"help us" rebellious but theres another side to the here
oh dear, now your are living in fear
we and pray you hear

running and everybody's coming
and got something to say
get caught with weed again you'll be back on the
is that the we must pay?

i to fly away
where I'm set to stay
i get high today
but lately I'm too

i got two of crippy weed
I'm through st. cloud
down 192
got the reggae music loud
everybody's for the ganja
but they don't go up to oranje
is a big fat spliff
take a big fat whiff of chronic shit

no time to rise up them
rude boy's judged by the system
all i can do is resist
I'm tired of being the

more dead from the police
you
adds more to your conscience
this voice you cannot silence

I'm not with the crackrock
i smoke pot
and i don't want to be with

people if you're down the herbal
its to get verbal
or is what your gonna be stuck with

running and everybody's coming
and got something to say
get caught with weed again you'll be back on the street

i to fly away
land when I'm set to
i wanna get today
but lately I'm too

i got two pounds of crippy
I'm rollin' through st.
driving 192
got the reggae music loud
puffin on my crop
whether a doctor or a or a cop
if life is a big fat
take a big fat whiff of this shit

no time to rise up them
rude been judged by the system
all i can do is resist
I'm of being the victim

more dead from the police
you
adds guilt to your conscience
the that you cannot silence