Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuana Man

Y'all who I is
Man!

[Verse 1 - Ortiz]
Ok, I got the pot in town
But you get with me, boy
I you to shop around
So when you come back way
You know you with that piff
I'm a king of the
No ands, or ifs
It's magazine haze from down MIA
I got 5 G's a P, don't worry I pay
Put 20?s in a bag
Slide your in a jar
Made niggas could move
If they up to par
I drive a nice car off the strength of that
Just breaking up a bud'll have your fingers all
I'm Ray? treated like
And have my shit
it ? everything I love all you need is one bud
To f-ck up your
On the grind all the
be knowing my steez
Environmentalists be hating how I'm moving them
But I can't stop, that pot keep in my pocket
Unless I get shot or knocked, not gon knock it
Who I'm is?

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Marijuana man, as a Marley man
20 in my right, nice philly in my hand
I'm a hustle man, I'm tryna double, man
Stack a couple grand
everybody puffing man

[Verse 2 - Joell
I got it all
What kind of are you trying to do?
Looking for sweet and smooth?
Right this way: I'll you them blues
The best part about this, go and toss it on that scale
That this a .7, this bud is puffy as hell
something a little stronger?
I got that'll hurt you
Follow me here - see that right there?
Yeah, that's purple
The bud's a tighter
And I"m sure smelling fumes
It tastes just like it smells and that
It packs a peww, now this right here
He's both and he's right
His nickname is "Albino", he's a rhino and white
I'd him in a jar so they could see him and get hyped
Cause he's in THC
Looks like a with Christmas lights
And last but not least: he's green
But he can push! of them all
Look at his swoosh, they his "Kush"
Now it a little more - but my oh my will this one go
And so you have it bro
Last thing left it get dough
Who I is?

[Verse 3 - Joell
You can with the other stuff
And made a lot of
But a couple guys I knew got hit with numbers the Raiders
stand-up dudes, they ain't even mention a player
So I switched - cash ain't as fast
But much safer
I'm in and out of
even half of the risk
A case is like a bracelet
Little slap on the
But enough getting locked
Cause ain't getting caught
Everybody guaped
The world smoking pot, baby!