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 the coke and the benzo's
No opiate choking mental
Let your stress go, no dress
Just breathe it and it
And if you can it and need some I'll get it
Got peoples who it, believe me
They more trees on the street than the week after Christmas, hah
Only need shit that grow from out the ground
Got the plug from Collie Buddz, and then we cop it by the (yeah)
Dispensaries are popping up all town
No law to stop me now, it's going down
Yeah, no longer do we gotta it
Or only up when in private
In recreational climate
No Five-O be looking my whip
like bud at the function
No worries your assumptions
No about people's judgement
And if they judge fuck them, we puffing
Start the party like we Tasha Marley
eating calamari, too much pot to carry
I be on some other shit, roll another
Blast off into space on the mothership
Fucking it, yeah

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

Alandon]
Spliff on the tip of me
smoke fill up my lungs
Water be the chalice I run
Cali farm often a gun
water we often do run
Like 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 cause indica's hype
I been my own thing
Minding my business and my fire
And suddenly, I see my rang
I it Dizzy Wright
Me and Webby make you like you in the wrong lane
Turned up, living the stone age
you to a higher place bro
This wonderful if I can say so
No in my heart, I let hate go
I'm on the marijuana payroll
Can't this my reality, right?
I know you be mad at me
But it get hard when you finding them flavors you
You it's fire if them haters get right
You assuming it
flavors, I'm great in the night
You can tell I'm wavy, I'm on a jet-ski
I all the players in sight
Giving them choices and she think sexy
I'm it G if I'm saying it right
you like to smoke, come impress me?
They dizzy dreaming, poison
And I got that strawberry cough Wesley
my shades like Blade
Bitch, I'm still moving you suckers catch me
my business
I tell 'em I them to send me the money directly
all them people that tried to convince all my stoners that this shit was deadly
Dizzy hippie only fucking with it if heavy 'cause man

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

Alandon]
Somebody it up
roll it up
roll it up
Somebody it up

[Bridge:
on the tip of me tongue
Marijuana smoke up my lungs
Water be the chalice I run
Cali farm often a gun
Crossing water we do run
Like Jimmy Cliff, ah [?] come
a spliff with a spark of me gun
Highest of grades out in the sun,

Alandon]
High grade, high
No bush weed, no weed