Luyện nghe bài hát Mary-go-round

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

Saggin my dickies, smoke a hippy
Smell so when she get wet and sticky
You lift me, girl you the
Got a nigga blowin like and Chong
A bong, a blunt, or a square
It really don't matter she'll take you
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 when my boys come and run us a choo choo
Mary-Jane in the game
The way I feel can't explain
You been true to me, stood by my
I Wake up and get my mornings first
Other wonder why they get no love
Mary got a big ol' but, HUH

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

If yous a Jane
Throw your 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 shootin star

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Smokin that
Drinkin that
Booya, another killa Madulas
I thug in chick gets me higher
Theres no needa tryna find a finer
I decya my bitch fya
Be bestet as we under plya

(chorus x2)
Mary-go-round round and
oh let the
the sweet

Now you can do snow or get wet as the
Me man I got jane in my
Of I kick doors for white whores
But my wife mary-jane I never get
Cause she be tha only one fit for a
The green eyes and the red hair
The hoes sick cause them bitches wanna
Vyla coma Mariajuana
You was in Mexico but I took the chance
And brought your ass across to the lands
I to lay you down so soft in my swisha
act like a freak and let all my hit ya
I got your picture on all my
mama caught us wanna call the laws
My thinks you nothin but trouble
Cant see how you me through the struggle

(chorusx2)
round and round
Oh let the
pass the