Luyện nghe bài hát Nuff Fire

It's Abby and
Ya we gon' take you
So up ya lighta
Nuff Chronic, Burn

Hip Hop
What's in the ziploc?
Pit stop at the bud spot
me that you just copped one bag
zig zag, up
a minute,
Here go crispy 5 dolla bill I owe ya
What Luniz, Cypress Hill & Snoop' got in common
They all blow in da Russell California
And I'm scorpion, for getting horny
An' born a magnetic stinger
Gettin' love in any?
Swarming to me like bees to
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 sticky of ganja
OUT!
Cause babylon'll up on ya
From LA to C-town, Midwest, back
to New Yorkers be love dis track sound
Skills kills not,
is not one bet can fuk us (no no no no no...)
Just like sleeping Sindel, we just can't be touched.

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

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

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

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

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

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