Luyện nghe bài hát Life Rolls On

day gone...

sittin in my livin room pullin on tubes
no bubble berry so i settled for the blue
snapped it through and my lungs to hurt
hold it in long enough it'll put your dick in the
and go bizerk tryin' to get their hands on it
most commonly phraze is, "Richter's got the chronic"
so i'm on it, matter of i'm on the top
can't nobody fuck with me or the Kali crops
like reebox yo i'm un
and the bowls that i are un-pop able
so you grow all i want to know is what seed
what you using you got the lights you need
you got a masters degree the weed ivy leagues
or you a cop without a clue just for a lead

life on
its passin by eyes real fast
another 24 another day is
half of those said we'd never

hey loc i think its time to grow again it
if gonna grow you better come pick up your bucket
alright im through ay yo grab some mountain dew (what)
a pack of zig zags and a couple of
i cruise through in the blue too with the
i too got the big keep my caddy dumped
front on this trunk stump on my bangin bus
we'll erupt on that but turn that shit to dust
dusk to just like the modern day Cheech and Chong
Tim and Dustin on the bong mad amounts of ganj
writtin songs playin we was young we don't belong
stealing cigarettes and bongs we was gettin it on
but now we're both standing strong and beyond
to with the bomb used to fight to get along
that was way back then and is right now
we're on a to get it smoke and bone the hell out

life on
its by your eyes real fast
another 24 day is passed
of those said we'd never last

there's 420 ways to
choose one it tastes great you smokin out the vape
mind haze sit back put you in a trance
grab your sack and throw your cap up on the hat rack
throw your feet up recline chill
we just a eighth of the mother fuckin Kill
for hold it in now we goin on a ride
the bud inside nothing to fuck with
some santa cruz we got at john's crib
the crip that you never find
the reason you can't find it in your city or your
because it sits in my bedroom in and mounds
we got pounds and pounds that the world dont about
if i sold it yo they'd all be in the
smoke em out without a
yo its not for the
its all for the head and gettin with my homies