Luyện nghe bài hát Old

Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so

Here I go my mind starts
And I know I shouldnt have been that indo
And now everythin's
Its another case of a man mind bogglin

So up off me, I need rooms to puff
Its Saint Dog and I get enough
Rough, I so I like it goin down
Were all lifted 'cause I just stole a pound

Two and pass thats what saints yellin
But fuck that shit, Im hittin' till my minds
And when Im done, Ill head to
To play pool and max with a couple friends

Grabbed a sack, its off to a local
Break out the bong, pack it and let it spark
up so the bugs gettin fishbowled
And if youre in you cant the indo

Oh shit, its deep into my mind
I took hits off that bud called kind
I close my eyes, my mind joggin
Here I go again, man, Im bogglin'

Ima get you so
Ima make ass fly
up the bong stand by
Ima get you so

Here I go my starts joggin'
And I know I shouldnt have hoggin' that indo
And now foggin
Its just another of a man mind bogglin

Here I go about the weekend
Takin time to where my shit has been
Dinner to dancin', fly romancin'
Ballin the homies, smokin' buds and relaxin

fashion is how I was smokin'
Fuck the schwag weed, indo is what Im
Spliff to my lips as I my head back
Lookin' like a mack Im down to blaze a sack

I said, inhale,
hit so I said, "Thats swell"
Pass a to the left, party buzzs set in
I need some fresh air because Im high off in

I walked the door but I didnt get far
My kicked in, I took a seat at the bar
As I look the sky and the air starts smoggin
Here I go again kid, Im mind

Ima get you so
Ima make ass fly
Pack up the stand by
Ima get you so

Here I go my mind starts
And I know I shouldnt have hoggin' that indo
And now everythin's
Its just another case of a man mind

Smoke sliffs and live the life of
Stay high and be so damn
For I wont worry about tomorrow
Because tomorrow brings pain and sorrow

Here I go gettin' into my mind again
Thinkin' 'bout good times, smokin' again
By myself so you say, man you're hooked on
Am I a or a loner man I cant call

In this cell-lock realm that Im in, dog chains
I got members fiendin' from the cocaine
And ones locked up in prison
Thats why Im bailin, yellin, man the system

All the of this life get me frustrated
So I for the bong so I can get faded
I blaze a bowl hope it me to another level
To the pain and all my lifes trouble

Close my eyes and take the pain away
Ask the Lord, "Should I to see another day?"
Rob Harris died, I guess thats one of lifes tests
Jason Thirsk took a bullet straight to the chest

Monique Delgado my first real love
Died at twenty three, now shes for me up above
I a pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin
Here I go again my minds bogglin'

Ima get you so
Ima make ass fly
Pack up the stand by
Ima get you so

I wanna smoke sliffs and live the of Riley
Stay and be so damn smiley
For then I worry about tomorrow
Because tomorrow only pain and sorrow

Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so

Mind
Mind
bogglin
...