Luyện nghe bài hát Dank Season

It's the dank season for ninety four
the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo
Everybody's chronic fuck the reason
It must be pleasin' man it's dank

It's the dank season for nineteen ninety
Seff the Gaffla and 4, yo
Everybody's smokin' chronic the reason
It must be pleasin' man it's dank

For 1994, Tay is in this
An' I could be a silly stupid ass sucka
Busta, it in the family
Shakin' 'em, em, takin' em like a vet from the bay, G

the Gaffla that's my nigga were persuin' this
Giggalo, G, boy you're doin' this, beat
So let me kick a verse about that shit called
Don't try to play it stupid I know you up on it

You probably just rolled you one, probably just you one
Callin' up the hooker the ho for another one
night hustlin' in the projects, O.C.
My brothers in the dark an' way past OD
Just flipped my money, feelin' good and I'm
hook you up or put you up on the season

It's the dank season for ninety four
the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo
Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the
It must be pleasin' man it's season

Rappin' 4-Tay, what's up with foo's
Actin' like ho's when these niggas the rules
So I'm to flow, an' let these niggas know
About the Y, the B, the G, it ain't being me, so

Break down the dank, roll it up the quickness
me a lighter so I can cure my sickness
How hits does it take to make you stop?
How many tapes does it take to you pop?

Go ahead an' tell me 'cause I wanna know
Smokin' ind-e-o with my Rappin' 4
Never beat around the I'm gettin' straight to the point
After every meal I fire up a dank

Gettin' high as a bird, a bald head
Man I can't wait until make dank legal
be the day that'll probably be the end
Loungin' in the Mo dank drinkin' gin

Kinda like a rocker but I live in the
I got you hangin' on so you not let go
a seat, what cha see, dank in your cup
Gain your composure while a nigga up

I smoke dank daily to the point I'm lazy
Every day I smoke a half a quarter, faze me
You know who I am, so go and jam
up the dank while you let the tape slam, damn

I feel hella for some reason
Got a cheesin'
in season
all the way to the bay
Ragtop Productions my homie Frankie J

Hooked a nigga up when he heard a flow
Anotha hit with the nigga Rappin' 4
And oh, you didn't know, I coulda ya
You ain't got on the dank that I hold ya
Ran out of Zags, get some more from the corner
Seff the Gaffla, nineteen Rappin' 4

It's the dank season for nineteen four
the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo
Everybody's smokin' fuck the reason
It must be pleasin' man it's dank

It's the dank season for nineteen four
the Gaffla and Rappin' 4, yo
Everybody's chronic fuck the reason
It must be pleasin' man it's dank

a, break a twenty sack down to two joints
And fuck all that other shit gettin' to the point
Pass me a so I can empty the sack
I feel the in the back, if you can hang get the contact

'Cause niggas twistin' more than just your average smoker
Me an' my homies we blaze shit we gets ova
An everyday routine if you fakin' with paper
Call up my 'cause he clockin' on this pager

Sticky, sticky green, oh no, I fade the brown leaf
does it better than that potent ass indo weed
Keepin' my composure plus douja's got me coughin'

And if one of these niggas pass the blunt I might go off
An' snatch it up an' smash it up an' puff it till it's outta
You say you spent twenty but ask me if I care
Now I got the munchies, need cookin' from my boo
But out with her potters they in the cut smokin' dank too

Seems that everybody's smokin' marijuana
But don't let be the reason you're caught up in some drama
From slippin' and trippin' lip until you're stuck
Free City niggas know what's up, what's up

It's the dank season for nineteen ninety
Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo
Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the
It must be man it's dank season

It's the dank season for nineteen four
Seff the and Rappin' 4, yo
Everybody's smokin' chronic fuck the
It must be pleasin' man it's dank

Now pass that muthafucka up on the hand side, man
Giggalo up G?
up boy?
You know I'm still just chokin' smokin' same old
nothing changed

Yeah, I'ma send this one out to all the dank out there
It's all good boy
the dank season
And let the chronic be the muthafuckin'
We up out this for 1994
Me and the Gaffla, it's like that G
we are
That's
And don't forget, it's the dank