Luyện nghe bài hát Dis Iz 4 All My Smokers

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

Yo, done made the album, you heard, yes sir
This is for all my
is for all my smokers

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

I'm a pothead, everyone look and point fingers
At the bad guy with the cottonmouths and glass
it, I'm that high, I'm blowing smoke clouds
Got my head in the clouds, fuck it, I'm fly
Doc, up, nigga?

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

My truck, ride 5-0 eyes on it
It's like the blunt, when you got five on it
I any opponent, who wanna smoke?
We can puff 'til our voice get lower Tone Loc, like

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
nobody smoking more than me up in here
Pump shit, you get high off this here
Because is for all my smokers

I'm like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Ain't nobody more than Meth up in here
Ayo, bump this bitch, you get off this here
Because is for all my smokers

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 rock more chains Amistad

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

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

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

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

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yo, don't nobody more than Doc up in here
Ayo, this bitch, you get high off this here
Because is for all my smokers

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

I'm a father, I don't drink with kids, youngers thinking they hard
I think harder than they think is
Somebody's proper as my English is and hope I did my
I die for the things I did

Everybody it up and smoke with your man
And cigarette smokers change ya plan
'Cause this is for all my marijuana
Backwoods, Swisher sweets and rollers

Yeah, I over, start pulling out money
'Cause I buy weed like 420
You know what is funny, I found was so gutter
I'm Cheech and Chong brother just got mothers

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Yo, don't nobody smoke than Doc up in here
Ayo, bump this shit, you get high off this
this is for all my smokers

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