Luyện nghe bài hát Marijuana Man

Y'all who I is
Man!

[Verse 1 - Ortiz]
Ok, I got the best pot in
But you get with me, boy
I you to shop around
So when you back this way
You know you dealing with that
I'm a king of the
No ands, or ifs
It's them magazine haze from MIA
I got 5 G's a P, worry what I pay
Put 20?s in a bag
Slide 50?s in a jar
Made could move hundreds
If they up to par
I drive a nice car off the strength of that
Just breaking up a bud'll have your all damp
I'm Ray? treated dope
And my shit stamped
Call it ? everything I all you need is one bud
To up your camp
On the all the time
be knowing my steez
Environmentalists be hating how I'm them trees
But I can't stop, that pot keep knots in my
Unless I get shot or knocked, not gon knock it
Who I'm is?

x2]
Marijuana man, high as a man
20 in my right, philly in my other hand
I'm a hustle man, I'm tryna double, man
Stack a couple grand
Keep puffing man

2 - Joell Ortiz]
I got it all
kind of smoke are you trying to do?
Looking for something and smooth?
Right way: I'll show you them blues
The best about this, go ahead and toss it on that scale
That this only a .7, this bud is puffy as
Want something a little
I got something hurt you
Follow me over - see that right there?
Yeah, that's purple
The a little tighter
And I"m you're smelling fumes
It just like it smells and that high?
It a peww, now this fella right here
He's both fluffy and right
His nickname is "Albino", a rhino and he's white
I'd leave him in a jar so they could see him and get
Cause he's in THC
Looks like a with Christmas lights
And but not least: he's plain green
But he can push! of them all
at his swoosh, they call his "Kush"
Now it a little more - but my oh my will this one go
And so there you it bro
Last thing left it get dough
Who I is?

[Verse 3 - Joell
You can with the other stuff
And a lot of paper
But a couple guys I knew got hit numbers like the Raiders
Real stand-up dudes, they ain't even a player
So I switched - cash ain't as fast
But it's much
I'm in and out of
Without half of the risk
A case is like a bracelet
Little slap on the
But about getting locked
Cause ain't nobody caught
getting guaped
The whole world pot, baby!