Luyện nghe bài hát Life Rolls On

day gone...

sittin in my livin room on some tubes
no more berry so i settled for the blue
snapped it and my lungs start to hurt
hold it in long enough it'll put dick in the dirt
and go bizerk tryin' to get their hands on it
most commonly heard is, "Richter's got the chronic"
so i'm on it, matter of i'm on the top
can't fuck with me or the Killa Kali crops
reebox yo i'm un stoppable
and the that i pack are un-pop able
so you grow all i want to know is what seed
what system you using you got the lights you
you got a masters degree from the weed ivy
or you a cop without a clue just lookin for a

rolls on
its passin by your eyes real
another 24 another day is
half of those we'd never last

hey loc i think its time to grow fuck it
if you're gonna grow you better come pick up your
alright im through ay yo grab some mountain dew (what)
a pack of zig zags and a of brews
i cruise through in the blue too with the
i too got the big bumps keep my dumped
dont front on trunk stump on my bangin bus
we'll erupt on blunts but turn that shit to dust
dusk to dawn just like the modern day and Chong
Tim and Dustin on the bong smokin mad amounts of
writtin songs pong we was young we don't belong
stealing and bongs we was kids gettin it on
but now both standing strong 2000 and beyond
to dawns the bomb used to fight to get along
that was way then and this is right now
on a mission to get it smoke and bone the hell out

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

there's 420 to blaze
choose one it tastes when you smokin out the vape
mind sit back it'll put you in a trance
grab your sack relax and throw your cap up on the hat
your feet up recline just chill
we just a eighth of the mother fuckin Kill
for real it in now we goin on a ride
the bud aint nothing to fuck with
some santa cruz that we got at crib
the crip that you find around
the reason you can't find it in city or your town
because it in my bedroom in piles and mounds
we got pounds and pounds that the world dont know
if i sold it yo all be in the clouds
smoke em out without a
yo its not for the
its all for the head and stoned with my homies