Luyện nghe bài hát Nuff Fire

It's Abby and
Ya we gon' you higha
So push up ya
Nuff Chronic, Fire

Hip Hop
What's in the ziploc?
Pit stop at the bud spot
Tell me that you copped one bag
zig zag, up
a minute,
Here go that 5 dolla bill I owe ya
What 'The Luniz, Cypress Hill & Snoop' got in
all blow bomb in da Russell California
And I'm scorpion, for getting horny
An' born a magnetic stinger
love in any? performing
Swarming to me bees to honey
For music not the
Got the munchies, now I'm
Sierra, while I'm snacking on some Funyuns
clouds,
smelling like something pungeant
out
with a stick of ganja
OUT!
Cause roll up on ya
From LA to C-town, Midwest, back
Florida to New be love dis track sound
sweet; kills not,
is not one bet can fuk us (no no no no no...)
Just like sleeping Sindel, well we just be touched.

is up like Yes Y'all
This is a hit like
bat single, I'm hoping that you sing too
So up ya lighters
Got Burn fire
And vibe witcha bredren, Rude and DJ Vita'

...It's Abby and
Ya we gon' you higha...

up
Play this loud if your stressed out, up
Make me proud, ya head up
'cause better now
Let me manifest
Smoke some witcha
I am a ex-pusher of the Kaya
No, I need to grow 'cause I can not
to buy ya do'
I got my medical card for
I breaking no laws,
So tonight we lifted...

a minute, I done hit it
Hotboxin' in the
C'mon, pimp my Xzibit
Time ta somethin'
is Cool Runnings
Never frontin'
Just at the food function
I missed breakfast, I did a mimosa
& the of my day was exactly how it was supposed ta
Shock I, forward on with progress
God Bless, so be no contest...

It's Abby and
Ya we gon' take you
so push up ya
Nuff chronic, fire...

Much
my gets
much
we get
much
not ta test
much
you don't want the
respect...
my gets... respect, respect.