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, like 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 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 the green voodoo
You love when my boys come and run us a choo
deep in the game
The way I feel can't explain
You been true to me, stood by my
I up and get my mornings first high
Other wonder why they 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 user
your hands in the air with this muthafuckin three time user
Producer, wanna my future (pass the sweet)
the madusa, I never knews her
Who ya, Who ya ya are
Ya fuckin with a dopehouse shootin

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

(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 in my brain
Of I kick doors for white whores
But my wife mary-jane I get divorced
Cause she be tha one fit for a playa
The green eyes and the pretty red
The hoes sick cause them bitches wanna
Vyla vana Mariajuana
You was born in Mexico but I took the
And brought ass across to the promise lands
I love to lay you so soft in my swisha
act a freak and let all my niggaz hit ya
I got your on all my walls
caught us kissin wanna call the laws
My family thinks you but trouble
Cant see how you helped me the struggle

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