Luyện nghe bài hát Hay

Sittin on a quarter 'P of hay, thangs is feelin' today
I'm tore up from the up, sippin' on some crown royal
Trippin' in a circle of wood everybody smoke they own bud
Good ol' hay, how you today?

Fine, and dandy, silly like I'm hype off candy
big, thick chic named Sandy
In the farm, in the of the barn
Where everybody's crazy

I went to visit granny's house, now I see why don't leave
We constantly, constantly, constantly B's
Too blitzed to even shake it off but I still got my up
Cold hard go in the back of the barn

And get my big peter sucked, pass the hay
You silly slut, blaze it up so I can hit bud
Git me zoned and I'll be on 'cuz I love to upon hay

on hay in the middle of the barn
Smokin' on hay in the middle of the

The hay got me through a stage
And i can't get enough, smokin' everyday
I got some hay and you know I'm roll it up
Make a cloud, I'm gonna take my away from all the bull crap

Bump my sounds, lay and roll
to the freaks that's on the road
Sometimes I wonder when I was on the streets
Anybody wanna step to me, I'ma see how they be

In session, manifesting on my P's and Q's
Never 'cause I refuse, inhale, exhale the smell
hay all by myself, wildstle, laughin' loud
Wit my homies by my side, if somethin' jump off let it

On my square when time is live, everybody it up
Go to the barn and get hay when I get my choke on
you know I'm smokin' on

Hay, now hay, we up hay in the middle of the barn
And I'm lit up, get up, my eyes are red
And my is spinnin', took another pull
red bull, got the goofies, can't stop grinnin'

Got a posse of hoes playin' in my braids
And we to get in 'em
yonder is the barn where the pals be at
And funny

Gotta some nigga tryin' to blow my high
all that hay with no money
Now truly this wanna do me
So I hit the 151

She high like the sun, like cornbread
And I'm ready to party, that hay got me so horny
But I don't like that tramp, the only I'm poppin' that coochie
the hoe had a book of food stamps and I got the munchies

I need soul
Collard greens or beans
If you smoke hay like the do
Then you know the hell i mean

on hay in the middle of the barn
Smokin' on hay in the of the barn

Rollin' the block, car full of flies
And the flies tried to rise up out dat crack
Got my niggas in the barn smokin' on that hay
Back up on the from smokin herb

I creeped up on the wall and all I
Was a bud of mine who dropped a in the hay
With a funky dime word, couldn't be
Couldn't wit nobody else if I didn't pass it to the left

Nigga would have my breath
Open up the window 'fore I and faint
But I can't 'cause I roll around in dat barn
Rollin' up the hoo, roughest skin roller on dat west side

Nigga come on in, I got hay
Won't you close dat door
Nigga what you let flies out for?
nobody to rich, we poor

Lettin' all the contact smoke up in the
The flies keep us thank You, Jesus Christ
For all the hay givin us
'Cause we'll on smokin'

on hay in the middle of the barn
Smokin' on hay in the middle of the