Luyện nghe bài hát Light It Up

Ole Buddah coming at life
Direct with the biggest joint
Coming in with flavors
From Buddha, comin' at you this in '95

It's Friday morning, where the at?
Let me dip into my for my fat weed sack
I wanna get high like a plane
In the sky with the indo cloud in my

Where the fuck are my Zig and my lighter?
So I can it and set it on fire
Damn, I wish I had scissors the shit is so sticky
it's getting on my fuckin' fingers

But it's smoke-able, tokable
I got the
And the shit that's tokable
I wanna do a venture

Let me make sure ain't no lump
In the center
The joint, fuck it
I can smoke it and still get

Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,
Roll it up, light it up, it up, inhale, exhale
it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale

I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the

East Coast hittin' that blunt West
Hittin' that marijuana joint
And I want another hit, roll it up, it up, smoke it up
I wanna stimulate my mind so I it up

Can I get a hit, can I get a
Gimme that fat bag of weed and the
So I can get faded,
Smoked the joint with my bro's and I ate it

I true to the yesca
(Mota)
As I runnin' from the chota
Gimme weed, fool, and your Zig Zags
Puto, be holdin' out on the big bag

Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,
Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,
Roll it up, light it up, it up, inhale, exhale

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the