Luyện nghe bài hát Maan

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

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

1]
Nigga, I just be sharing weed
A nigga got to burn that's apparent
Just cause you up in this
Don't mean you gon' hit this
You better somethin'
like you got a cold or somethin'
O.D. on THC
Nigga fuck around Young Khalifa a pound
the whole thing up in the week
Roll a joint, put a worm around motherfucker
Smoke it to the
Ohh shit, nigga got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P told me church, get money on 'em 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 that we go, they say we can't smoke
But we do it anyway, cause G's smoke when they want
When they say down, we turn up and turn 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 keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and

2]
Nigga going, keep the KK blowin
in the grass keep mowin'
Ass so fat, swollen
city, state gotta show in
Another airport go in
Reason why you hate, I'm
got too much hoein'
I rollin' up
Drivin' a brand new car like that motherfucker
They don't understand what i'm
in my hand, nigga, 28 grams when i'm rollin'
Been through New and London and Paris and back
South By Southwes only smokin' on pack
up bats
Go on, get a bong, get a
Everybody get along, get
Get a song, get a
he say, every dog need a cat
Potheads need a to relax
G pen of wax
10 Rolled cone joints, fast
No sticks no in the bag
Got to brag
In the front, b's in the back
Pair of chucks, ripped jeans is the
Little bitch, we

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