Luyện nghe bài hát Five Bucks

Im loudly, i woke them all
I up that tree, when its not far
Im gone off that tree, when its not
Im in with tree, i'm a avatar
I pick up a o from my ralphie
my bro and me but he is not
gone off that goo punch, it me drowsy
up the windows, it makes it cloudy
daaamn if you know
i make these nice smokin paper and bows
my ladies blunts, hit em twice if not once
then i blow em off and just em to my bro
now catch me brain if a nigga not learnin
i be money if a nigga not earnin
catch me in the back seat if im not
and i be up if a nigga not burnin

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
your fo', let's get keyed
I got 5 on it
Messin' with that weed

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
It's got me stuck, go back
I got 5 on it
Potnah, let's go half on a

you know a nigga like to up at that cruisin altitude up in the sky
try to fuck with planes but its not the same high
cleveland niggas aint no bitches we the cigarello smoke
if you say it away from taste then get some better smoke
cuz the shit i blow can be smoked on the next
aint no man everything you need is in stock
glock is all the security i need
i be solo when you see me blowin on some weed
why speed? no need i be just takin it
i be so clean overpowers my cologne
now all the bad bitches who blaze are shiftin way
yall just some white doves these leaves i am the sensei
now bow to the bag, save the best for last
when I come around know to hurry up and pass
fuck a dime set cop a quarter pound
what the fuck is you gonna put
nigga I got

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
Grab your fo', get keyed
I got 5 on it
with that endo weed

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
It's got me stuck, go back
I got 5 on it
Potnah, let's go half on a

Hot 64 hydraulics
not stolen lost my keys I was high
fuck you this a raw paper
not a blunt you got me mixed up with chip cuz
spitta zig zag a whole zip up
shit shoulda came with a big pick up
bitches callin me wanna smoke for me to pick her up
she blow me while im blowin of that killa
that weed you brown
fake weed too much clown
get real smoking strawberry fields
high standin up feelin like im down
boojey judies came round
actin all up
now they just stuck from smoking us
how the hallways is my windows open enough
I hear walkie talkies is comin up?

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
Grab your fo', get keyed
I got 5 on it
Messin' that endo weed

I got 5 on it
(Got it good)
It's got me stuck, cannot go
I got 5 on it
Potnah, let's go on a sack