Luyện nghe bài hát Kush Ups

My weed man got the up
Rolling up another pound every time you up
Big ass joints, them ones that leave you up
So weight that now I'm doing kush ups
Kush ups, 'bout to roll a whole up
Looking for me, I was at the crib doing ups
Kush ups, 'bout to roll a book up
for me, I was at the crib doing

(Don't stop!)

Tae Bo, five, four, three, two, one
Working out, chiefing up, up, keeping up
With the Joneses, smoke a zone my pen pals
In my neighborhood, flavor's good, roll up, put papers to it
Straight into it, gon' make him do it, that can do it fo sho
Get my lift on, get my spliff on, fo sho
Break bad, stay cool, way cool, roll a
Old school, my dues, spray these fools, ladies drool
they know what I got
I got a bag of the pot
And keep you up from Thursday to Saturday night
What do you
When you smoke with the Dogg, you had the time of your
Now light, the fatty, jump in my
Pull seat back, yup, I know you need that
Let it flow, set it go,
That gold, laying low like 10 to 4, on the floor

My weed man got the up
Rolling up another every time you look up
Big ass joints, them ones that you shook up
So much weight that now I'm doing ups
Kush ups, 'bout to roll a book up
for me, I was at the crib doing kush ups
Kush ups, to roll a whole book up
for me, I was at the crib doing

(Don't stop!)

Don't trip
Ain't really gotta use a scale, I could a zip
So weight you thinkin', "Why this ain't for sale?"
Weed in my lungs, in my nails
She coning joints, I'm rolling weed up
ever get my weed from off the shelf or my clothes
I Polillo 'bout to drop some shit, order those
Pounds, I got more of those, why my eyes low
Not too many I roll, more arms than Goro though
Boys hating, I'm counting up the money I just made
And what I'm making make a nigga a million dollars later
Smoking gettin' high pays
I like my eyes
Ain't out my ashtray in days
At my house playing in some HUF socks and Joyrich sweats
I roll a joint, you another one next
even name a nigga colder than
Ain't pay for game that you stole it then
Know it's the bomb you hold it in

My weed man got the up
Rolling up another pound every you look up
Big ass joints, them ones leave you shook up
So much weight that now I'm doin' ups
Kush ups, 'bout to a whole book up
Looking for me, I was at the crib doing ups
ups, 'bout to roll a whole book up
Looking for me, I was at the crib

(Don't stop!)