Luyện nghe bài hát Grill

Keep
smokin'

Bring something new to the
And I don't yams because I had some yesterday
But I can smoke grams blaze one everyday
And I shake hands and make plans with a featherweight
Gang clan sold out when we set a date
Klux Klan the stage down let it marinate
Correlate circulate percolate a work of fate it to hate
For me no surrogate
the fucking food to the table
And if you get make it provolone or parmesan
Rolling Mary Jane, killers pain in my arm
on a dame and her main in my other arm
Such a charm, so it's on, smoke til gone
withdrawn, These bitches blown
They better call Tyron, about where
at and um, sit on a bus stop like she do salons
Or bag a bitch for me like she fucking at Vons
Uh

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the M, the E, the L
The L, the O, W, H
The Y, the P, the P, the E

the M, the E, the L
The L, the O, W, H
The Y, the P, get money

Never a buster nigga
I ride them thuggish niggas
Mellowhigh, Squad
I with them ruggish niggas
Never a bitch up in the bucket, she just suck a nigga
81 box
seats, dirty sprite
Ridin' dirty through the
Shining some pearly whites
for the popo though
Fuck them
Exit out the way I'mma hit the Shake
Hey my nigger G goes smoke junts
Kill the bottle, throttle
Bad bitch still fuck me
I still with y'all
But we ain't fuck for
All my wolves we eat feet said we all
We boss hogs ain't all
Sawed off y'all talk
Big noise, big
Monstertruck,dumpster
Fuck the slut in and smut
Trash wang, that's up (x5)

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