Luyện nghe bài hát My Smokin' Song

This is my smokin'
It ain't long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, 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

This is my song
It ain't 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, 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 to chiefin' dope, it's got to be dro to make me choke
What's the word up on the low, let you know soon as I hear

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

Gon' you floatin' like the sea
Carribean Islands I find them dope dealers supplin' me
I got no time for yo bullshit when you say you got my goods
yo references and find out I'm reliable in the hood

Give me bab, I wish you would, you'll see how Lil' Wyte work
Say you thunder chicken, bag it up let's watch it twurk
If it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in when I come back
The only 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 a fact
Bet's the it's got to be goody goody green
That's it's at

is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but 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, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry

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

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

I never frown as long as that Mary Jane is all up in my
Too bad, you miss them,
Them six blunt that we to victims, it's on again
Like you got a two liter and a fifth of Hen

in everywhere you go fallin' down
'Cause you ten in the wind
up nothin' but liquor and bud
Slow ya roll dog you to up

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

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

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

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 love to blaze you as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry

This is my smokin'
It very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
Smoke one, 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