Luyện nghe bài hát OG

Hook: Wiz x2
Have a little at my crib
And all the weed is that's how it is
When you fucking with some OG niggas OG smoke
Don't even gotta ask, you already know, we to go

[Verse 1: Wiz
Young nigga that's famous than these older niggas
Young nigga got my game up from these niggas
Motherfuckas hear my name, I say I you nigga
I was taught to count my paper I fold it nigga
Now look at my chains, all things frozen nigga
Rolling up my Mary before I smoke it wit ya
Hit this J, I bet this be a day you don't
Looking at the top and I don't see not one
Cooking out the pot, I like my weed for lunch and
Got some cookies in the jar, OG in the
You paying for quantity, but quality is you spend for
If there's a marijuana-ology, I'll be your
And all this chronic leaf is what in for
So give your parents my for me again or
Get high we Cheech and Chong
We gon' eat some brownies, we gon' smoke, we gon' need bongs
up so we can all...

x2
Have a party at my crib
And all the is rolled that's how it is
When you fucking with some OG niggas OG smoke
Don't gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go

2: Snoop Dogg]
Killer is what we blow
OG nigga way down low
Known for banging the C rag
Started off nothing but Zags
Popping P's, chopping
501's, all of
All invited, ignite it, light it, now follow me
Laid out, plush couch, flat television
Table full of vegetation so you might stun a nigga
what it is, that's what it's gon' be
East Side Beach where I'm from
your girls, all y'all come
Give me some, now her some
It's big Mac, I to have fun
You are, you are the one
If you get it or do it, then be just like 2 on 1
Break it down, lay it
work that body like
At the pad, bad
Baby what that like?
Moving so
Baby pull your panties
Let the Dog ram it
I cram to it
Back room my bedroom
Make her up in it
the door, slow (?)
I'm to slide up in it
something

x2
Have a party at my crib
And all the weed is rolled how it is
When you fucking with some OG niggas blowing OG
Don't gotta ask, you already know, we 'bout to go

3: Curren$y]
Having money and hella chronic
I'm stunting
Cutlass on them spokes with the engine running
Sounding like a dinosaur if the stomach
Your bitch at the window cause she know I'm
She tell you that she 'bout to go and on the corner
She jump in, her to the honeycomb
kush (?), playing Megaman 3
Your Wonderwoman giving dome out
Said she never leave me 'lone, She have a family
She just high, tomorrow night, she'll be titties out,
to leave with the next nigga in a Aston
So why get up
I'm too up on my toes to have my name brought up
In sewing circles with hoes
I rather be a G rolling up a whole
O-Z of OG have them KO'ed

x2
Have a little party at my
And all the weed is that's how it is
When you fucking with some OG niggas OG smoke
Don't even ask, you already know, we 'bout to go