Luyện nghe bài hát I Guess, I'll Smoke

[Verse 1:

your town, I'm only in it for the night though
I'm tryna right though
Slow down, what you think about a
Mix it a little bit of sprit though
you on tour with Dizzy Wright though?
Nigga something
You mean to you around all these bomb ass trees
And you don't smoke
Fuck it, bad wanna hit the blunt
Don't mind if I do
verse, this some new work
Left the hotel, hit the show, it was too turnt
Crew shirt that's WTF. bitch wanna wear that shit to bed
And then we got to smoking, I ain't
The way that she started blowing, and slowly gon' make a nigga want some
So I I smoke

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

[Verse 2:

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

[Verse 3: Dizzy

We a lot of weed
Like a lot of weed

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

[Verse 4: Layzie

Puff puff pass to the
Let your uncle get a of that
And puff give
Man I it for my cataracts
Old nigga, cold nigga, enough to hit the dab
Yabba Dabba, Scooby
And niggas do be cracking
I'll be til' the day that croak
I got else to do so I guess
smoke
Today and after today I'll be
Smoking forever and ain't no joke
I didn't really to impede
But got all the bad bitches and
All the weed
these keys
She my
I'm to go get it
it's OG
All I had to say was, "Booty Lover"
Bone soldier, and she came closer
Blew a couple shotguns, keep a hot ones
Bad to the bone, hit the
we got gone