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 more time on the count of
1, 2, 3, is for all my smokers

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

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

I'm a pothead, look and point 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, fuck it, I'm fly
Doc, what's up,

You how I bust
Find me drunk, fucked up at the cup
For those who don't smoke, get the middle up
You smoke more us, nigga, it's beginner's luck

My truck, ride 5-0 eyes on it
It's like the blunt, you ain't 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,
Ain't nobody smoking more than me up in
Pump shit, you get high off this here
Because is for all my smokers

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

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

This my entourage, not HBO
A see me, she like, oh, there he go
You can with the bro if you got ass and nice tits
But fuck you 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 pushing the seats back slow
My chick's a Rican that mean she off the meat though

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

Like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,
Ain't smoking 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 smoke than Doc up in here
Ayo, this bitch, you get high off this here
Because this is for all my

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

I'm a father, I don't drink with kids, these youngers they hard
I think than they 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 smoke your man
And cigarette change ya game plan
'Cause this is for all my marijuana
Backwoods, Swisher sweets and rollers

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

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

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