Luyện nghe bài hát Mary-go-round

Yo-yo homeboy, me dat
Yo, is the song i wrote for the girl I love.
Her name, Jane

my dickies, smoke like a hippy
Smell so when she get wet and sticky
You lift me, you the bomb
Got a nigga like Cheech and Chong
A bong, a blunt, or a square
It really don't matter take you there
You been my gal the age of 13
And Its to me, you still make me fiend
You put a on me with the green voodoo
You love my boys come and run us a choo choo
Mary-Jane in the game
The way I feel can't explain
You been to me, stood by my side
I up and get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no
Cause got a big ol' but, HUH

(CHORUS x2)
Mary-go-round, and round
Oh let the mary-go-round, pass the

If a Jane user
your hands in the air with this muthafuckin three time user
Producer, wanna my future (pass the sweet)
Pass the madusa, I knews her
Who ya, Who ya ya are
Ya fuckin with a dopehouse star

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Smokin budda
Drinkin puda
Booya, killa from Madulas
I thug in chick gets me higher
Theres no needa tryna a finer hyna
I decya my your fya
Be as we kids under plya

(chorus x2)
round and round
oh let the
the sweet

Now you can do or get wet as the rain
Me man I got jane in my
Of course I kick doors for white
But my mary-jane I never get divorced
she be tha only one fit for a playa
The green eyes and the pretty red
The hoes sick cause them jelous wanna
Vyla vana Mariajuana
You was born in but I took the chance
And brought your ass across to the lands
I love to lay you so soft in my swisha
act like a freak and let all my hit ya
I got your on all my walls
mama caught us kissin wanna call the
My thinks you nothin but trouble
see how you helped me through the struggle

(chorusx2)
Mary-go-round and round
Oh let the
pass the