Luyện nghe bài hát My Smokin' Song

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

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

Check it out, I roll with Swisher
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 word up on the low, let you know soon as I hear

That dro gon' take a few hours but I got hook ups on pure
What you player, what you need comes to you
No stems or seeds, twist it up just as 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 ain't got my
Check yo references and 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 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 back to get some mo and that's a fact
the believe it's got to be goody goody green
That's where at

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 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 guaranteed to get the job
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

So you got a quarter key of some that California
If it's 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 that shit I'm Frayser bound and down to smoke a

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, it's on
Like you got a two liter 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 always 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 thing before I go, never
Just put that fuckin' dope out, I'm out

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

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