Luyện nghe bài hát Dagga Puff

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

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

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

kak nie
Ek sal daai kak vir jou verkoop nie
Ek staan op die fokken hoek, hulle ken my
Vra enige iemand, 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 fokken nie?
Naai, ek vat nie vir jou vir n nie, my bru
Ok, do this

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(Drop the beat Hi-Tek, Christ)

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

Spokie in die rokie soos n
Twee rooi ogies, jus my so droog
Nogge puff puff, lag lag
Dagga, dagga, dagga, dagga, gag, gag, gag

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

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

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