Luyện nghe bài hát Dank Season

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

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

For 1994, Tay is in this
An' I could never be a silly ass sucka
Busta, it runs in the
Shakin' 'em, breakin' em, takin' em a vet from the bay, G

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

You probably just rolled you one, just smoked you one
Callin' up the hooker the ho for another one
Late hustlin' in the projects, O.C.
My brothers in the an' were way past OD
Just my money, feelin' good and I'm cheesin'
Seff'll 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 dank

Rappin' 4-Tay, up with these foo's
Actin' like when these niggas know the rules
So I'm about to flow, an' let these niggas
About the Y, the B, the G, it easy being me, so

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

Go ahead an' tell me I really wanna know
Smokin' with my nigga Rappin' 4
Never beat around the bush I'm straight to the point
After meal I fire up a dank joint

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

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

I smoke dank daily to the point I'm lazy
day I smoke a half a quarter, can't faze me
You who I am, so go ahead and jam
Fire up the 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 he heard a nigga flow
Anotha hit with the nigga Rappin' 4
And oh, you didn't know, I told ya
You ain't got on the dank that I hold ya
Ran out of Zags, get more from the corner store
Seff the Gaffla, ninety Rappin' 4

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

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

Break a, break a sack down to two joints
And fuck all that other niggas gettin' to the point
me a baggie so I can empty the sack
I feel the bass in the back, if you can hang get the

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

Sticky, sticky green, oh no, I can't fade the brown
Nothin' does it better than that ass indo weed
Keepin' my composure this douja's got me coughin'

And if one of these don't pass the blunt I might go off
An' snatch it up an' smash it up an' puff it it's outta there
You say you twenty dollars but ask me if I care
Now I got the munchies, need some cookin' my boo
But out with her potters they in the cut smokin' dank too

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

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

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

Now pass that up on the left hand side, man
what's up G?
What's up
You know I'm still just chokin' same old thing
Ain't changed

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