Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz 4 All My Smokers

This is for all my
Woo, one more, just the thing at the end of it
Alright, give me one more time on the count of
1, 2, 3, is for all my smokers

Yo, ya'll done the album, you heard, yes sir
This is for all my
This is for all my

Ayo, Meth, what's up, nigga? Doc, what's really
Got that bush and that backwood, light up in any
Yup, I'm that hood, my brother, love me some Cali
Never thought that little bush in that baggie would me hooked

I'm a pothead, everyone look and your fingers
At the bad guy with the cottonmouths and eyes
Fuck it, I'm high, I'm blowing smoke clouds
Got my head in the clouds, it, I'm that fly
Doc, what's up,

You how I bust
Find me drunk, up at the cannabis cup
For those who smoke, get the middle finger up
You smoke more than us, nigga, beginner's luck

My truck, with 5-0 eyes on it
It's like the blunt, you ain't got five on it
I challenge any opponent, who smoke?
We can puff 'til our voice get lower than Loc, like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Ain't smoking more than me up in here
Pump this shit, you get high off this
this is for all my smokers

I'm yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ain't smoking more than Meth up in here
Ayo, bump this bitch, you get high off here
Because this is for all my

Yo, I'm oh my God, oh my God
I start sour D's in my home garage
Now on the block, say I'm on my job
'Cause now I more chains than Amistad

my entourage, this not HBO
A see me, she like, oh, there he go
You can smoke the bro if you got ass and nice tits
But you with that, I'm high off of life shit

tried to make me go to rehab, no
Tell my P.O. that I ain't let the weed bag go
You can catch me in the whip pushing the seats slow
My chick's a Rican that mean she off the rack though

Look ma, I'm eating 'cause when it's time to get that
I sink my teeth in and turn around and spit flow
call me beasting, I monster the boo, so when they cut
I leave 'em bleeding, little swag' with some Dashin' season

Like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Ain't nobody smoking more than up in here
Ayo, bump bitch, you get high off this here
Because is for all my smokers

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yo, nobody smoke more than Doc up in here
Ayo, bump this bitch, you get high off here
Because is for all my smokers

I got flavors, I'm major baby, in the troops
That Johnny ya, leave dashes in your Timberland boots
Can't fuck haters, just mad I got a pocket of loot
I'm chasing papers, y'all try'na be a rock in my

I'm a father, I drink with kids, these youngers thinking they hard
I think harder than think they is
Somebody's proper as my English is and I did my thing
I die for the things I did

Everybody light it up and with your man
And cigarette smokers change ya game
'Cause this is for all my smokers
Backwoods, Swisher and Dutch rollers

Yeah, I pull over, start pulling out
'Cause I buy like everyday 420
You know what else is funny, I found was so
I'm and Chong brother just got different mothers

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yo, nobody smoke more than Doc up in here
Ayo, bump shit, you get high off this here
Because is for all my smokers

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Ain't smoking more than Meth up in here
Ayo, bump bitch, you get high off this here
Because is for all my smokers