Luyện nghe bài hát Kush

Roll up, a minute
Let me put some up in it
Roll up, wait a
Let me put kush up in it
up, wait a minute
Let me put kush up in it
up, wait a minute
Let me put kush up in it

Now its that puff puff shit
Cheech and Chong shit
Blunts to the head, kush feelin' no
Speed boat traffic, automatic
Cross that line, fuck and get yo ass kicked
We roll that burn slow as fucking molasses
Probably pass it, smoke it till the last hit
Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad
Andre 3001 classic
Go ahead ask 'em, bitches "how I be smokin' out"
all night, oh yea its goin' down
Order rounds, we smokin' quarter pounds of that good
Oh yea we smokin' all
Yea puff pass that shit right here
Nigga, better than my last batch, complexion and her ass black
Inhale, exhale, inhale,

I know you get high
Type of shit have ya leaning sideways
her work for this suicide
Holla at me I got it all day
No to fly to Jamaica
For the quarter ganja, we can get the thing
You want bom bom biggy,
at my niggi, Right here in L.A.
inhale, exhale, inhale,

Hold up, a minute
Let me put some up in it
Hold up, wait a
Let me put some up in it

I am
Tighter than the on Will.I.Am
throwback Steeler hat, pound in my backpack
Next to the swishas at, smokin' presidential
Got some bubba, I gi' you
it for my cataracts
Four hoes, and I'm the pimp, in my
You can tell Cali back
Matter fact, they'll know, ain't Dro
Get a whiff of
No it ain't no seeds in my
You ain't never ask dog
What he on?
Shit till my mind gone
What you I'm on
Eyes low, I'm
as a motherfucker,
Yeah no question bout it
say smoke me out,
Yea I really it
I'm Bob reincarnated, so faded
So If you it
You yo nigga homie,
You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get

Inhale, exhale, inhale,

I know you get high
Type of shit that have ya leaning
Make her work for this
Holla at me I got it all day
No to fly to Jamaica
For the quarter ganja, we can get the same
You want bom bom biggy,
at my niggi
Right in L.A.
Inhale, exhale, inhale,

We get that kush, we blow on the best
slow, no choke
Make yo ass
up wait a minute
You can go put it
what you got in yo sack boy, it ain't that
Ain't that Kush, we on the best smoke
slow, no choke
Make yo ass (inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)