Luyện nghe bài hát My Smokin' Song

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

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

Check it out, I roll with Sweets
And all day long, I'm to smoke
When it comes to chiefin' dope, 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' take a few hours but I got hook ups on that
What you want player, what you comes to you
No or seeds, twist it up just as quickly as you get it
And you will see Swisher and greenery

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

Give me bab, I you would, you'll see just how Lil' Wyte work
Say you pushin' thunder chicken, bag it up let's it twurk
If it's dirt, then you'll get no cheese in return 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 that's a
the believe 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
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 long, but guaranteed to get the job done
one, what 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

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 I'm Frayser bound and down to smoke a pound

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

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

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

me the blunt, I'm gettin' tired of hittin' on this bottle
It's over for me and you, my ass about to pass out
One mo thing 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 in bed a long time ago
I it

is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job
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 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 you high as the sky
But it hot, how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry