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

my dickies, smoke like a hippy
Smell so 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 matter she'll take you there
You my gal since the age of 13
And Its funny to me, you make me fiend
You put a on me with the green voodoo
You love when my boys and run us a choo choo
Mary-Jane deep in the
The way I feel words can't
You been true to me, by my side
I Wake up and get my mornings high
Other hoes 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, pass the

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

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Smokin budda
Drinkin that
Booya, killa from Madulas
I thug in rida chick me higher
Theres no needa find a finer hyna
I my bitch your fya
Be bestet as we kids plya

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

Now you can do snow or get wet as the
Me man I got jane in my
Of course I kick doors for whores
But my wife mary-jane I get divorced
Cause she be tha one fit for a playa
The green eyes and the red hair
The hoes cause them jelous bitches wanna
coma vana Mariajuana
You was in Mexico but I took the chance
And brought your ass to the promise lands
I love to lay you so soft in my swisha
act like a and let all my niggaz hit ya
I got picture on all my walls
mama us kissin wanna call the laws
My family you nothin but trouble
Cant see how you helped me through the

(chorusx2)
round and round
Oh let the
pass the