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 good she get wet and sticky
You lift me, girl you the
Got a nigga like Cheech and Chong
A bong, a blunt, or a square
It really don't she'll take you there
You my gal since 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 boys come and run us a choo
deep in the game
The way I feel words explain
You true to me, stood by my side
I Wake up and get my mornings first
Other hoes why they get no love
Mary 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 in the air with this muthafuckin three time user
Producer, wanna cool my (pass the sweet)
Pass the madusa, I never her
Who ya, Who ya ya are
Ya fuckin with a dopehouse star

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Smokin budda
Drinkin that
Booya, another killa from
I thug in rida chick gets me
Theres no needa tryna a finer hyna
I decya my your fya
Be bestet as we kids under

(chorus x2)
Mary-go-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 for white whores
But my wife mary-jane I never get
Cause she be tha only one fit for a
The green and the pretty red hair
The hoes sick cause them bitches wanna
Vyla coma vana
You was born in Mexico but I the chance
And your ass across to the promise lands
I love to lay you down so in my swisha
act like a and let all my niggaz hit ya
I got your on all my walls
mama caught us kissin call the laws
My family thinks you but trouble
Cant see how you helped me through the

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