Luyện nghe bài hát First Class

It's to smoke..

Blaze All Day, Day,
Way, The Right Way,
My Way, Greenhay, We High,
Been There, That,
Big Blunts, Fat Sacks,
Hit It Fast, It Last,
Class, We Blaze...

Shit's all finger licking when you rollin' through the hood,
Lincoln logs are hard so we burnin' up the wood,
'cause i be smokin' drunk weed and pairing skunk,
I like to smoke a bitch and been to slap a blunt,
Make the crowd jump, say them kids got styles,
Renting jewels for your videos you frontin' that smile,
Acting wild but you even skirt in the pit,
shit ain't worth a lick,
You wanna then you'll get bit, WOOF!
Blow the off like an atom bomb,
D-Loc to Johnny Richter's ping to pong,
Ain't nothing wrong don't fix shit if it broke,
We no jokes, you know the kings by the size of our tokes, motherfuckers!

All Day, Every Day,
Each Way, The Way,
My Way, Greenhay, We High,
Been There, That,
Big Blunts, Fat Sacks,
Hit It Fast, It Last,
Class, We Blaze...

My voice is swayin' people ask me what I'm sayin',
shoddy for the women, so I'm smooth operating,
Just ??? and while you're on the hay ,
And for the peeps who work to keep start your savin',
I keep it shaven around four corners,
We warned ya no dank enough to hold us,
Like we fold ya keep our composer,
you in a joint light you up and smoke ya,
Only take so much shwag made me and gag,
time to smoke some ? so I reached in my bag,
Fix my sac as i pulled out my zig-zags,
You know the Kings the worlds' greatest tag,
Team we I spit poisonous juice,
microphones let my flow run loose,
Calling out all puttin' weight up on the table,
Bring a scale round by round the soundscan,
D-Loc we the cream of the crop,
DJ B, Daddy X, and Pak who locks to beats,
Sportin' high top docs, pounds of pot,
from us, better not,

Blaze All Day, Day,
Way, The Right Way,
My Way, Greenhay, We High,
Been There, That,
Big Blunts, Fat Sacks,
Hit It Fast, It Last,
Class, We Blaze...

I got a knack for bud chronic ??,
D-Loc's no joke toke for toke float your boat,
?? down my throat, off my coat (was it wet?),
It was soaked, (out you?) not really nope,
Sat and had a coke,
and had a smoke,
A bit of change, some dank, I was broke,
No dollar stretched out like a stroke,
transformed like i was on the dose,
I won't do coke I never roak,
You gotta ring around your nose take a hit off my ,
Tryin' to ball like the try to burnt like a piece of toast,
On the to coast, deep in the post,
Got my on my crops watchin' over my gross,
Just daze you a little, damn kinda dope,

All Day, Every Day,
Each Way, The Way,
My Way, Greenhay, We High,
There, Done That,
Big Blunts, Fat Sacks,
Hit It Fast, It Last,
Class, We Blaze...