Luyện nghe bài hát Life Rolls On

day gone...

sittin in my livin room pullin on tubes
no more bubble berry so i settled for the
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 heard 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 Killa crops
like yo i'm un stoppable
and the bowls that i pack are un-pop
so what you grow all i 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 just lookin for a

rolls on
its passin by eyes real fast
another 24 day is passed
half of those said we'd last

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

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

420 ways 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 your cap up on the hat rack
your feet up recline just chill
we just smoked a eighth of the fuckin Kill
for real it in now we goin on a ride
the bud inside aint nothing to with
some santa cruz that we got at crib
the crip that you find around
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 that the world dont know 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 stoned with my homies