Luyện nghe bài hát Dagga Puff

Yo, wat
Het jy die
Ja, my bru, jy mos

Ja, nou kyk hier
My bru, jou moet nie my vir 'n poes vat nie
Kyk hier nou, my bru, ek vat nie vir jou vir 'n nie man
Ons ken mos mekaar, is ons kla

Ja, okei, maar ek soek nie kak nie
Ek die shit, het jy die fokken shit, my bru?
Ja, ek het die shit, my bru, hierdie shit is die

kak nie
Ek sal daai kak vir jou verkoop nie
Ek staan op die fokken hoek, hulle ken my
Vra iemand, hulle sal vir jou se
"Rompelstompel, ja, ou se shit is die shit, my bru"

So dis die shit, ne?
Ja my bru dis die
Jy vat my nie vir n poes nie?
Naai, ek vat nie vir jou vir n nie, my bru
Ok, let's do

Dagga, dagga, puff, dagga, dagga, puff,
Ek's lus vir 'n bobbejaantwak
Let's phone Clive, up some love
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, puff, puff,

O, Here, man, it smells so good
Stinky sticky mull, mull, mull, mull
Roll it up tight, gimme that
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga,

Spokie in die soos n reenboog
rooi ogies, jus, my mond's so droog
Nogge puff puff, laf lag
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, gag gag gag

Off to the cafe with a in my tum
Got the money for the yum yum yum
Chappies bubblegum, or a full of fun
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, dum dum dum

Early in the morning, smoke a big fat
Nothing like it, like a spaceman spiff
you feel kief, then you get muf
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, sif, sif, sif

What you to do today? Oh, a lot of stuff
Ag man, los it, bra, take puff
Jirre, nice laugh, sit jou off
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, dof, dof, dof

Ring-a-ring-a-rosie, rappers bop to the
Pass to the left skoppe ill style
Julle is deep, everyone
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, weak, weak,

insane in the membrane, bro
So many fokken lekker rappers and go
Used to be the ou, nou's jy flou
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, yo, yo, yo

panic, "Shit, it's the fukken cops"
Kak, man, chill, bru, you fuckin' up my
My chick is checkin out guy, kom, ons fukken waai
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, die, die, die

(Drop the Hi-Tek, Jesus Christ)

Dagga, dagga, puff, dagga, dagga, puff,
lus vir n bietjie bobbejaantwak
Let's phone Clive, up some love
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, puff, puff,

in die rokie soos n reenboog
Twee rooi ogies, jus my mond's so
puff puff, lekker lag lag
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, gag, gag, gag

Off to the with a rumble in my tum
Got the money for the yum yum yum
bubblegum or bucket full of fun
Dagga dagga dagga, dum, dum, dum

in the morning smoke a big fat spliff
Nothing like it like a spaceman spiff
you feel kief, then you get muf
Dagga dagga dagga, sif, sif, sif

Een twee drie vyf ses sewe
te veel dagga en dink oor jou lewe