Luyện nghe bài hát My Smokin' Song

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

is my smokin' 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

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

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

Gon' you floatin' like the sea
Islands where 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 just how Lil' Wyte
Say you pushin' thunder chicken, bag it up let's it twurk
If it's some dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return 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 a fact
Bet's the believe got to be goody goody green
That's it's at

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And there no way, I'm gon' keep on a going
I should of been in bed a long ago
I it

is my smokin' 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, how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry

This is my 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 you high as the sky
But it hot, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry