Luyện nghe bài hát I Guess, I'll Smoke

[Verse 1:

your town, I'm only in it for the night though
I'm feel right though
down, what you think about a drink?
Mix it with a bit of sprit though
you on tour with Dizzy Wright though?
Nigga something
You mean to tell you around all these ass trees
And you don't nothing?
Fuck it, bad bitch wanna hit the
Don't mind if I do
Cool verse, some new work
Left the hotel, hit the show, goddamn it was too
Crew shirt that's WTF. Your bitch wanna wear that to bed
And then we got to smoking, I ain't
The way she started blowing, and slowly gon' make a nigga want some head
So I guess I

I I'll smoke
I I'll smoke
Smoke, so I I'll smoke
So I I...
Smoke, smoke,
So I I...
Smoke, smoke,

2: Futuristic]

Blunt, after blunt, blunt
After blunt, after
that, then another
Chilling with my niggas and my
Couple say they with
Probably gonna have them under
Yeah all smoke
Hit up Cole, tell him that we need more
Already got Cîroc and the jack, little bit of fireball
We up the papers at the store
I got it for the low, that's shit (free shit)
Fans see me get the tree lit
eat up all the sweet shit
Now I'm all this deep shit
Hit up ? damage single beat quick
THC
Now we mobbin' in the car, a MIC
Step to the line and take like the MLB
Let the beat drop while I smoke this

[Verse 3: Dizzy

We a lot of weed
Like a whole lot of

off tour like what
it up for the new kid
Nigga I ain't be the new Wiz
I'm just tryna do it Snoop did
Too clever, whenever, illegal
When I'm smoking pot up in the lot
Hit a lap the world
Just to in Amsterdam and
Smoke a up in a coffee shop
You ain't ever smoke like me
You don't want to see who get the (Nigga why you lying?)
Nigga you'll probably get the
I got my marijuana license
She me, she standing you up
They say I like I'm at the cannabis cup
Stand on your luck and get handed your
On a platter with candles and
niggas standing on the sideline
XXL Fresh, now I headed for the of the motherfucking High Times
Pregame a headline, but
It's bedtime for all of kids
Off that wax know what it is
She hopped out cab just to hop on the dab
And I'm grabbing the and she grabbing my dick
Let us

[Verse 4: Bone]

Puff puff to the side
Let uncle get a drag of that
And puff give
Man I it for my cataracts
Old nigga, cold nigga, bold to hit the dab
Yabba Dabba, Snack
And little do be cracking
I'll be til' the day that croak
I got nothing else to do so I
I'll
Today and everyday today I'll be
Smoking forever and that ain't no
I didn't really mean to
But y'all got all the bad and
All the best
Catch keys
She my
I'm to go get it
Nigga OG
All I had to say was, "Booty Lover"
Thug soldier, and she came closer
Blew a couple shotguns, a couple hot ones
Bad to the bone, hit the
Then we got