Luyện nghe bài hát Mary-go-round

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

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

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

If yous a Jane
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 shootin star

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

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

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 one fit for a playa
The green eyes and the red hair
The sick cause them jelous bitches wanna
Vyla vana Mariajuana
You was born in but I took the chance
And brought ass across to the promise 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 kissin wanna the laws
My thinks you nothin but trouble
see how you helped me through the struggle

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