Luyện nghe bài hát Da Roof

Well, I smoke and lean get high
On Cloud 9 reach they sky
We call it dro', ya'll it lye
All I is a sweet to get me by

I'm fly like Missy
Moette until I'm pissy
I up in a Bentley
asking, "Who is it?", It's F L I P

Blowing light green
No sticks, no 300 dollars for an O-Z
And you know me stay blowed and passing
You split it, dump it, lick it stuff it wit hashing

Da roof, da roof, da is on fire
We don't need matches real use lighters
Da roof, da roof, da is on fire
We don't matches real smokers use lighters

Smoke all day that's I do
I think about my nigga Screw
I bread with my crew
I smoke green, purple, even

I don't know about you but I to smoke
Play Grand and crack a joke
Or go to the club and a hoe
That's the way it go ya ballin' hoe

We smoke dro' to get
I got 20's on my tires, I got tensions in my
'Cause got that fire
And when I retire, I'm a still be hay
Like or mail man and
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So if you wanna smoke just holla at ya boy
I got cotton candy, tarantula and fat boy
We can a sack boy and get so high
But when it's time to hit the club, I Visine for my eyes

Da roof, da roof, da roof is on
We don't need matches real smokers use
Da roof, da roof, da roof is on
We don't need real smokers use lighters