Luyện nghe bài hát It Blows My Mind

You smokes with me

The chronic's
The blowing
The chronic's
The blowing
(It my mind)

Blowing chronic to me, like a tradition to me
I got the pi-doun, so sit down and to me
Don't go me fool, go wit me
We blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney

Yeah, we got something in
They search a nigga, but they never finding my bomb
And I got the stash, my cash
Got lot of pulling police shots

I'm not The One, nigga you could me The Two
Bob Marley reincarnated, dilated
Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated times
You surprised how I made it,

You hate it, huh, but you know I even trippin'
I'm that Swisha up, plotting on the come up
I'm my life and never putting my gun up
my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt

The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's
The blowing
(It my mind)

The greener the tree, the the bud
The strength of the branch, tell you how chronic it was
I'm buzzing high, sliding,
Gotcha listening to and now you feel like you crippin'

It's all to the good, the is wood
You got some in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck
But, they frontin' and and time is wastin'
She don't wanna give ya number now she at Jason

Now get mad, just roll to the pad
And keep a G on the bitch and another dub bag
(My nigga)
Light shit, hit that bitch
past it to ya homie like playa, pimp
(Blaze bitch)

And when you get dizzone, the do'
And let me get a little
'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies get none
Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one

The blowing
The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's
(It my mind)

Do you wanna wit me
(Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
come and fuck with me
You should with me

Do you smoke wit me
(Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
Baby come and fuck me
You should with me

It's the diabolical, chronical,
Psychological, make a model hoe, a G
Pre-medical, steady slow those, can get it
Teacher it to those inside with mind apparatus

My has been the baddest ever since I intro'd
I'm nigga that brought y'all the info
On the Chucks, French and endo
Big Snoop Dogg with the fog on the

ya name in it, put ya face in it
And hang the nigga with the gang bang spinach
Drag it, wrap it or zig zag it
Don't really matter even if it's in the

Put it to the side, so when ya boy hit the
I'm look for the G-5
Aiyyo Pharrell, that VA discount
I'm tryna bounce wit the whole
(Smoke me out)

The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's
The blowing
(It my mind)

Do you wanna wit me
(Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
Baby come and fuck me
You should with me

Do you wanna wit me
(Do you wanna?)
Come and me company
Baby and fuck with me
You should with me

Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya
Do you think you could fuck with we
(Star Trak)
(Yeah Pharrell, that shit right here)
And BBC,

The blowing
The blowing
The blowing
The blowing
(It my mind)

The blowing
The chronic's
The chronic's
The blowing
(It my mind)

Dranking our
Ya dig, I'm sayin?
We ain't never sing
We gon' flow
'Cause we always hit the note
(It my mind)

That's shit, Pharrell you my loc'
And that's for my nigga
Haha, Gangsta
Neptunes, Star
(It my mind)
Billionaire Club, DPG
Doggy Records, ooh wee
(It my mind)