Luyện nghe bài hát Hay

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

Fine, blowed and dandy, silly I'm hype off candy
Gotta big, thick chic named
In the farm, in the middle of the
Where feelin' crazy

I went to granny's house, now I see why don't nobody leave
We constantly, constantly, smokin' B's
Too blitzed to even shake it off but I still got my up
Cold finna go in the back of the barn

And get my big black sucked, pass the hay
You silly slut, it up so I can hit that bud
Git me and I'll be on 'cuz I love to smoke 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 just can't get enough, everyday
I got hay and you know I'm finna roll it up
Make a cloud, I'm gonna my mind away from all the bull crap

Bump my sounds, lay back and
Mack to the freaks on the road
Sometimes I when I was blowed on the streets
wanna step to me, I'ma see how rough they be

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

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

Hay, now hay, we smokin' up hay in the middle of the
And I'm lit up, get up, my eyes are red
And my head is spinnin', another pull
Ridin' red bull, got the goofies, stop grinnin'

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

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

She high the sun, thick like cornbread
And I'm to party, that hay got me so goddamn horny
But I like that tramp, the only reason 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 the conflict do
you know what the hell i mean

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

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

I up on the wall and all I heard
Was a bud of who dropped a needle in the hay
With a dime word, couldn't be myself
Couldn't smoke wit else if I didn't pass it to the left

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

come on in, I got some hay
Won't you close dat barn
Nigga what you let them flies out
Ain't nobody to rich, we

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

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