Luyện nghe bài hát Light It Up

Ole coming at your life
Direct the biggest fattest joint
Coming in indo flavors
Buddha, comin' at you like this in '95

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

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

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

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

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

East Coast hittin' that blunt Coast
Hittin' that honey-dipped marijuana
And I want another hit, roll it up, light it up, it up
I wanna stimulate my so I toke 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 down with my and I ate it

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

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

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
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk