Luyện nghe bài hát Dynamite

Reefer Madness, Kief and Black Hash, a little bit of oil on the I like Dat, come on man light that,
The Flame, NYC Diesel, Kali Kush to the Brain.
So many strains in my life so Chill, a bong load listen to some cypress hill.
My mind is filled, head space stays creative, music plays in my til I recreate it.

Dont Make me angry, my goes green, BLAM! throw man through a window screen.
Love me or me no in between all my friends grow indo in B.C.
Get so high, just take it, walk through my house with a sharp knife naked,
I'm and I can't stop shakin' now it's all good though, I smoke jamaican

No and seeds, sticky and fruity, some are blonde and others ruby red headed beauties.
Dubies and blunts, the pipe, the vaporizer, 25 and 8th my favorite supplier.
I'm higher than when he made Purple Haze, I'm amazed...
As long as I got herb to blaze I'm in a mood attitude extremely positive,
It's like I'm in a dream and the greens the of it

It gets intense, stick of incense, that/hit that shit to get bent.
Smoke and I feel like I leap through time, speak to my mind I through the vine.
Sometimes I might have a tough time breathin' think my hearts stop for no reason.
I just try to sit relax and zone out, bring bad energy my way ya get thrown out.