Luyện nghe bài hát My Smokin' Song

This is my song
It very long, but guaranteed to get the job done
one, what 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

is my smokin' song
It ain't very long, but to get the job done
Smoke one, what the 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

Check it out, I roll with Sweets
And all day long, I'm to smoke
it comes to chiefin' dope, it's got to be dro to make me choke
What's the 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, what you need to you
No stems or seeds, twist it up just as as you get it
And you will see Swisher and greenery

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

me bab, I wish you would, you'll see just 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 return when I come
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 it's got to be goody goody green
That's it's at

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, how hot, so hot ya brain, about to fry

This is my smokin'
It very 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, 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 Bobby
Soon as get shit I'm Frayser bound and down to smoke a pound

I frown as long as that Mary Jane is all up in my system
Too bad, you them, what
Them six blunt that we to victims, it's on again
you got a two liter coke and a fifth of Hen

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

You gon' end up the rest of them fools
Face in the flo' 'cause 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 hittin' on bottle
It's over for me and you, my ass about to pass out
One mo thing I go, never mind
put that fuckin' 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

This is my song
It ain't very long, but guaranteed to get the job
Smoke one, what the fuck you 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 ain't very long, but 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, Wyte how hot, so hot ya brain, to fry