Luyện nghe bài hát Maan

Is it
Love is life, and is living
awesome, yeah!

I the whole damn pound
I'm a another one, 'nother one
Eyes closed, I come down
papers, no we don't fuck with blunts

1]
Nigga, I don't be sharing weed
A nigga got pounds to burn apparent
Just cause you up in bitch
Don't you gon' hit this shit
You better roll
Coughin' like you got a or somethin'
O.D. on THC
Nigga around gave Young Khalifa a pound
Smoke the thing up in the week
Roll a joint, put a worm that motherfucker
Smoke it to the
Ohh shit, nigga got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P me church, get money on 'em every single day
So I want everything, every room, plane, every place
We

Nigga, we mobbin', we mobbin', shit!
Go, go! Nigga, we

2]
Now every place that we go, say we can't smoke
But we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they
When they say turn down, we turn up and up some mo'
When they say put it out, it's too loud, We up some mo'
Then we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and
We rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling
We rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

2]
Nigga going, keep the KK blowin
in the grass keep mowin'
Ass so fat, look
city, state gotta show in
Another gotta go in
Reason why you hate, I'm
Niggas got too much
I keep up
Drivin' a brand new car like that motherfucker
They don't understand i'm doin'
Money in my hand, nigga, 28 grams when i'm
Been through New York and London and and back
South By Southwes only niggas smokin' on
up bats
Go on, get a bong, get a
Everybody get along, get
Get a song, get a
What he say, every dog a cat
Potheads a joint to relax
G pen of wax
10 cone joints, really fast
No sticks no in the bag
Got reason to
In the front, y'all b's in the
Pair of chucks, jeans is the swag
bitch, we mobbin'

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