Luyện nghe bài hát Light It Up

Ole Buddah at your life
Direct with the biggest fattest
in with indo flavors
From Buddha, comin' at you like in '95

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

Where the fuck are my Zig Zags and my
So I can it and set it on fire
Damn, I wish I had scissors 'cause the is so sticky
That it's getting on my fuckin'

But it's smoke-able, double
I got the
And the Bombay that's tokable
I do a joint venture

Let me sure there ain't no lump
In the center
The impregnated-looking joint, it
I can smoke it and get faded

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

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
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

East Coast hittin' that blunt West
Hittin' that honey-dipped marijuana
And I another hit, roll it up, light 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,
the joint down with my bro's and I ate it

I stand true to the
(Mota)
As I keep from the chota
Gimme weed, fool, and your Zig Zags
Puto, don't be out on the big bag

it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, 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 freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk