Luyện nghe bài hát My Smokin' Song

This is my song
It ain't long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the you waitin' on
Get high, I'd to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry

This is my smokin'
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job
one, what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry

it out, I roll with Swisher Sweets
And all day long, I'm down to
When it comes to chiefin' dope, it's got to be dro to me choke
the word up on the low, I'ma let you know soon as I hear

That dro gon' take a few hours but I got hook ups on that
What you want player, you need comes to you
No stems or seeds, it up just as quickly as you get it
And you will see Swisher Sweets and

Gon' leave you like the sea
Carribean Islands where I them dope dealers supplin' me
I got no time for yo bullshit when you say you ain't got my
Check yo and find out I'm reliable in the hood

me bab, I wish you would, you'll see just how Lil' Wyte work
Say you pushin' chicken, bag it up let's watch it twurk
If some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return when I come back
The reason I do that, is to get a refund on my stack

But if it's fire, I'm comin' back to get some mo and that's a
Bet's the it's got to be goody goody green
That's it's at

This is my song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job
one, what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry

This is my smokin'
It ain't very long, but to get the job done
one, what the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd to blaze you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry

So you got a quarter key of some that California
If fire I'm jumpin' on it and if it ain't, I'm bouncin' off it
It ain't no profit back, a big ole bag of Bobby Brown
Soon as get that shit I'm Frayser bound and down to a pound

I never frown as long as Mary Jane is all up in my system
Too bad, you them, what
Them six blunt that we turned to victims, on again
Like you got a two coke and a fifth of Hen

Steppin' in everywhere you go fallin'
you ten seats in the wind
Throwin' up but liquor and bud
Slow ya roll dog you to up

You gon' end up like the of them fools
Face down in the flo' you got to buck
I got problems just like you do too
But there's tomorrow, will mo solve 'em

Pass me the blunt, I'm gettin' tired of on this bottle
It's almost over for me and you, my ass about to out
One mo before I go, never mind
Just put fuckin' dope out, I'm smoked out

And ain't no way, I'm gon' keep on a going
I should of been in bed a long ago
I it

This is my smokin'
It ain't long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, what the fuck you on
Get high, I'd love to you high as the sky
But it hot, how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry

is my smokin' song
It very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, the fuck you waitin' on
Get high, I'd love to blaze you as the sky
But it hot, how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry