Luyện nghe bài hát Maan

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

I smoked the damn pound
I'm a need another one, one
closed, I won't come down
Only papers, no we don't fuck with

1]
Nigga, I don't just be weed
A nigga got pounds to burn that's
Just you up in this bitch
Don't mean you gon' hit this
You roll somethin'
like you got a cold or somethin'
O.D. on THC
Nigga fuck gave Young Khalifa a pound
Smoke the thing up in the week
a joint, put a worm around that motherfucker
Smoke it to the
Ohh shit, just got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P told me church, get money on 'em every 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 when they want
When they say turn down, we up and turn up some mo'
When say put it out, it's too loud, We burn up some mo'
Then we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and
We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and
We rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

2]
Nigga going, keep the KK blowin
in the grass keep mowin'
Ass so fat, look
Another city, state gotta in
Another gotta go in
Reason why you hate, I'm
Niggas got too hoein'
I keep up
Drivin' a brand new car like that stolen
They understand what i'm doin'
in my hand, nigga, 28 grams when i'm rollin'
Been through New York and and Paris 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, dog need a cat
Potheads a joint to relax
G pen of wax
10 cone joints, really fast
No sticks no in the bag
Got to brag
In the front, b's in the back
Pair of chucks, jeans is the swag
bitch, we mobbin'

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