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 through and my start to hurt
it in long enough it'll put your dick in the dirt
and people go bizerk tryin' to get their on it
most commonly heard is, "Richter's got the chronic"
so i'm on it, of fact i'm on the top
nobody fuck with me or the Killa Kali crops
like reebox yo i'm un
and the bowls i pack are un-pop able
so what you all i want to know is what seed
system you using you got the lights you need
you got a masters from the weed ivy leagues
or you a cop without a clue lookin for a lead

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

hey loc i think its time to grow again it
if you're gonna grow you better come pick up your
alright im comin ay yo grab some mountain dew (what)
a pack of zig and a couple of brews
i cruise in the blue too with the basetubes
i too got the big bumps keep my caddy
dont front on this stump on my bangin bus
erupt on that blunts but turn that shit to dust
dusk to dawn just the modern day Cheech and Chong
Tim and on the bong smokin mad amounts of ganj
writtin songs playin pong we was young we belong
stealing and bongs we was kids gettin it on
but now we're both standing strong and beyond
to dawns with the bomb to fight to get along
that was way then and this is right now
we're on a mission to get it smoke and bone the out

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

there's 420 to blaze
choose one it tastes great when you out the vape
mind haze sit back put you in a trance
grab your sack relax and throw cap up on the hat rack
throw your feet up recline just
we smoked a eighth of the mother fuckin Kill
for real hold it in now we goin on a
the bud inside aint nothing to fuck
some santa cruz that we got at crib
the that you never find around
the reason you can't find it in city or your town
because it sits in my in piles and mounds
we got pounds and pounds that the world dont about
if i sold it yo all be in the clouds
smoke em out a doubt
yo its not for the
its all for the head and gettin stoned with my