Luyện nghe bài hát Nuff Fire

It's Abby and
Ya we gon' you higha
So push up ya
Chronic, Burn 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 crispy 5 dolla I owe ya
What 'The Luniz, Hill & Snoop' got in common
They all blow bomb in da California
And I'm scorpion, for getting horny
An' born with a magnetic
love in any? performing
Swarming to me like bees to
For music not the
Got the munchies, now I'm
Sierra, Nevadas I'm snacking on some Funyuns
clouds,
smelling like it's pungeant
out
with a sticky stick of
OUT!
Cause babylon'll up on ya
From LA to C-town, Midwest, back
Florida to New Yorkers be love dis sound
Skills sweet; not,
is not one bet can fuk us (no no no no no...)
Just sleeping Sindel, well we just can't be touched.

Hands is up like Yes
This is a hit baseball
bat single, I'm hoping that you sing too
So push up ya
Got Chronic? fire
And vibe witcha bredren, Abby and DJ Vita'

...It's and Vita'
Ya we take you higha...

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

Wait a minute, I hit it
in the bucket
C'mon, pimp my ride
ta move somethin'
Everything is Runnings
Rude frontin'
Just feastin' at the food
I missed breakfast, I did brunch; a
& the rest of my day was how it was supposed ta
I, forward on with this progress
God Bless, so be no contest...

Abby and Vita'
Ya we gon' you higher
so push up ya
Nuff chronic, fire...

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