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, Mary

Saggin my dickies, smoke a hippy
so good when she get wet and sticky
You lift me, you the bomb
Got a nigga blowin Cheech and Chong
A bong, a blunt, or a square
It really don't matter she'll you there
You been my gal the age of 13
And Its to me, you still make me fiend
You put a spell on me with the voodoo
You love when my come and run us a choo choo
Mary-Jane deep in the
The way I words 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, round and
Oh let the mary-go-round, the sweet

If yous a user
Throw your hands in the air with this 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 that
Drinkin puda
Booya, another killa Madulas
I thug in rida chick gets me
Theres no needa find a finer hyna
I decya my bitch fya
Be bestet as we kids under

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

Now you can do or get wet as the rain
Me man I got in my brain
Of I kick doors for white whores
But my wife I never get divorced
Cause she be tha one fit for a playa
The green and the pretty red hair
The hoes sick them jelous bitches wanna
Vyla coma Mariajuana
You was in Mexico but I took the chance
And your ass across to the promise lands
I love to lay you down so in my swisha
act like a freak and let all my hit ya
I got picture on all my walls
mama caught us kissin wanna call the
My family thinks you but trouble
Cant see how you helped me the struggle

(chorusx2)
round and round
Oh let the
pass the