Luyện nghe bài hát Crippy Weed

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

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

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

i got two pounds of weed
I'm rollin' st. cloud
driving 192
got the reggae music cranked
everybody's lookin for the
but they don't gotta go up to
life is a big fat
take a big fat whiff of this chronic

no time to rise up against
rude boy's been by the system
all i can do is resist
I'm tired of the victim

dead from the police violence
you
adds more guilt to your
this voice that you cannot

I'm not down the crackrock
i just pot
and i don't want to be fucked

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

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

i want to fly
when I'm set to stay
i get high today
but lately I'm too

i got two pounds of crippy
I'm rollin' through st.
down 192
got the reggae music loud
everybody's on my crop
a doctor or a lawyer or a cop
if is a big fat spliff
take a big fat whiff of chronic shit

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

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