Luyện nghe bài hát Irie

I wake up and roll some up with my niggas
I got on the phone and caught up with bitches
I got dressed, I mixed the Tisa with
I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I'm

I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm
I'm irie, yeah, I'm
I'm

When I'm in Brooklyn I send runners to
bring no dutchie back homie, I prefer papers, I prefer papers
And I got love for the but it's still Lakers
I turn my music up, fuck my
I hit JFK, I'm going to Cali
I got OG Kush from San Fernando Valley
My nigga Beezy on the way from
We keep supporting, damn it, we from valley
I got a bad bitch riding with the shotgun
Pocket full of money and some
I'mma drop your bitch back off I'm done
Hope you your bitch get in the shower
your bitch, she my bitch, too
She let the in, too
Niggas be cuffin' their bitches be fuckin'
My nigga, ain't nothing new
I'm the nigga that your come to
When she wanna on you
I be tripping, too, but I got my bitches in you

I wake up and roll some up with my niggas
I got on the phone and caught up with bitches
I got dressed, I mixed the Tisa with
I smoked a joint and took a BR, now I'm

I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm
I'm irie, yeah, I'm
I'm

Taylor Gang, I get so high that it's irrational
When I up in first class, it's international
I know ratchet bitches and they rep the North side
We ain't smoking on that pack unless it's
Glowing by the zone, nigga, worth the
on that strong, give me dome while I'm on the phone
Take you to my home where we zip it up and it
Roll them joints up big as fuck, tell me smell my '
This boy gonna live it up
Pass the loud, you'd think I smoke flavors
No bitches in the hood that don't smoke
Ain't heard 'bout what you mean because I got it
It's on the plane cause I can't leave a without it
Claim you smoke weed than me, I really doubt it
If she wake up and roll a joint that mean she it
And in peace, go to my nigga right
Now we call it KK and we it all day
Straight to the face, fuck the police say

I up and roll some dank up with my niggas
I got on the and caught up with some bitches
I got dressed, I mixed the Tisa Versace
I a joint and took a BR, now I'm irie

I'm irie, I'm irie, I'm
I'm irie, yeah, I'm
I'm