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
Eyes closed, I come down
Only papers, no we don't fuck with

1]
Nigga, I don't just be sharing
A nigga got pounds to burn apparent
cause you up in this bitch
Don't mean you hit this shit
You better somethin'
like you got a cold or somethin'
O.D. on THC
Nigga fuck around Young Khalifa a pound
Smoke the thing up in the week
Roll a joint, put a around 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, every plane, place
We

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

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

2]
Nigga keep going, the KK blowin
in the grass keep mowin'
Ass so fat, look
Another city, state show in
Another airport go in
Reason why you hate, I'm
got too much hoein'
I keep up
Drivin' a new car like that motherfucker stolen
They don't understand i'm doin'
in my hand, nigga, 28 grams when i'm rollin'
Been through New York and London and Paris and
South By Southwes only niggas smokin' on
Rollin' up
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 joint to
G pen of wax
10 Rolled joints, really fast
No sticks no in the bag
Got to brag
In the front, b's in the back
of chucks, ripped jeans is the swag
Little bitch, we

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