Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon Kush

Weed my shorty roll em I'm still...
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?, ?, Run nigga right back
Bitches just fell with the ? pack
No cigars in my session, my don't allow that,
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up in the morning wash my face and then I brush my teeth
Ain't roll no weed, my shorty roll em while I'm still asleep
I'm caught up in thang, mary jane got a hold of me,
I'd hancuff myself to a purple tree,
Snooty lyin to me sayin she ain't heard of me,
Groupy who you foolin you you be youtube searchin me,
I'm startin to these freaks is passin by us purposely
Hoping we off on sofa seats and we palm drinks,
Iz you trippin ain't no sippin nowhere close to me,
Keep it pimpin Jets up over bitches, how its to be,
Fire red thighs with the ice so feet,
Shot out to that's what it do we tryna cop a beat,

You know we at if you need um,
Somewhere in the scraper with the up
Something pretty wit me weed up
She dog you cuz you treat her like you her
Make sure you see my I kick my feet up
I it cuz I always stay g'd up,
If I said it then you know you could me brah
We keep it way to smokin have no seats up

Bitches flirtin sex appeal cuz we got that corvette
Did it independent for the record, a record deal.
Did it for my niggahs on the sets at it
I asked um wats good in the hood and they shit happen
Wild niggah still clappin, cheese still rattin,
I seen it all before like a rerun of family
I'm laughin at my partner, lost in that madden,
my younger beat him, he 13 yrs old stackin,
I'm watchin action in the palace smokin cabbage,
just relaxin mixin hashes till I feel like I magic,
I'm travelin an the mad jets, cashin the mint checks,
We got now you got next, and I you mad stressed
How I it thru the stress: stamina, long wind
Who you you fuckin with the Jets, come on man
clean your lenses, fool you lookin at the wrong man
Stong scented weed, old cars new bitches in the

Yea
Jets, fool.