Luyện nghe bài hát High Grade

[Intro:
roll it up
Somebody it up
roll it up
Somebody it up

[Verse 1: Webby]

Smoking on (yeah man)
So put down the and the benzo's
No opiate choking mental
Let your stress go, no dress
Just it and feel it
And if you can find it and need some get it
Got who flip it, believe me
putting more trees on the street than the week after Christmas, hah
Only need that shit that grow from out the
Got the plug Collie Buddz, and then we cop it by the pound (yeah)
Dispensaries are up all over town
No law to stop me now, it's going down
Yeah, no do we gotta hide it
Or only smoke up when in
In this recreational
No Five-O be through my whip
like bud at the function
No worries your assumptions
No worries about judgement
And if they judge fuck them, we puffing
Start the ganja like we Tasha Marley
Rastafari eating calamari, too pot to carry
I be on some other shit, roll another
Blast off into outer space on the
Fucking it, yeah

[Chorus:
High marijuana smoking (oh yeah)
grade marijuana smoking (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
High grade marijuana (oh yeah)
High marijuana smoking (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Bridge:
Spliff on the tip of me
Marijuana fill up my lungs
bowl be the chalice I run
Cali often carry a gun
Crossing water we do run
Jimmy Cliff, ah they [?] come
Lighting a spliff with a of me gun
Highest of grades out in the sun,

2: Dizzy Wright]
Smoking my own
I got sativa indica's hype
I doing my own thing
Minding my and twisting my fire
And suddenly, I see my rang
I keep it Dizzy
Me and Webby make you like you in the wrong lane
Turned up, through the stone age
Take you to a place bro
This shit's if I can say so
No in my heart, I let hate go
I'm on the marijuana payroll
believe this my reality, right?
I you wanna be mad at me
But it get hard when you finding them you like
You know it's fire if them haters get
You assuming it
More flavors, I'm in the night
You can I'm wavy, like I'm on a jet-ski
I keep all the players in
them choices and she think it's sexy
I'm it G if I'm saying it right
Would you like to smoke, impress me?
They dizzy dreaming, urban
And I got that strawberry cough going
Rocking my like Blade
Bitch, I'm still moving you can't catch me
my business
I tell 'em I want them to send me the money
Fuck all them people that tried to all my stoners that this shit was deadly
Dizzy only fucking with it if it's heavy 'cause man

Alandon]
High grade marijuana (oh yeah)
High grade marijuana (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
High grade smoking (oh yeah)
High marijuana smoking (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Post-Chorus:
roll it up
Somebody it up
Somebody it up
roll it up

[Bridge:
Spliff on the tip of me
Marijuana fill up my lungs
bowl be the chalice I run
Cali often carry a gun
Crossing water we do run
Like Jimmy Cliff, ah they [?]
Lighting a spliff with a of me gun
of grades out in the sun, yeah

[Outro:
High grade, grade
No weed, no bush weed