Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Bone

No stems no that you don't need
Acupulco gold is *deep voice* bad ass weed

Intro: genius,

Yo this is the
And I got the brotha rakeem on the side
You know we got the sess bones in the
And yo God pass you the bone

Pass the bone kid, pass the
Pass the bone kid, the bone
Pass the bone kid, the bone
the bone, so I can rule the micraphone

Verse one: prince

Rakeem is lovely, word a pocket full of dough
A little drunk, mad slow
Thinkin, I go to the club scene
And do and bag a rub-a-dub queen
Another thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get
Put my on a blunt tip
been two weeks, since I last sparked it
Went down to the floors
dollar fee, plus id
But a brother like me, his way in for free
Word, took a bar
Got a tall glass, of sex on the
Turned to my left, saw girl she was slammin sir
Oooh, ya do kid? I examined her
up, I tried to bag her, for her name
What happened? I didn't have the
Overwhelmed, by a in the air
Could it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of there
It was and loud jerome
They had a bone, you mean a a palmetto
I said pass the bone, pass the
Pass the bone kid, the bone
They passed it, took one I was blasted
kind of stimulated, fan-tastic
We the weak cypher
Did you surprise I tranquilized her
Bagged her, for her name and
to her rest, acheived mad success
But did you bone did I bone her?
Did I bone her; you heard her moan

Pass the bone, the bone
Pass the kid, pass the bone
Pass the kid, pass the bone
Yo genius, flip the

Verse two:

Yo, pass the bone, kid the bone
Pass the bone, kid pass the
Pass the bone, kid the bone
Pass the bone so I the micraphone

Yo it
Outside a what? we shine some young bloods
forties right down to the suds
Ready to flow inside and rip the mic
Hmm, and all I needed was a bone
And guess who come down the stumbling drunk
Ason, with two of skunk
Pull out the blunt put the weed
Roll it up tight, then the was applied
Inhale, but not to cough
Exhale, you like two pulls and off
Stimulated of toxie
Seen a girl who was foxy, yo but she
Oxywash, oh my gosh, yo not to
But back to the
The brothers up on the scene that I had known
the skunk and said "yo pass the bone!"
I said, "lounge g" there's not enough to around
So go get a bag from
I gave a pound to the who was sweatin
What about the wisdoms? yo was stressin me
"hey genius, genius, ya come do me
Step to me, you know me"
Just another red bone, I had bagged in the red zone
And took home to get my flown
Forget about the cypher, so I slid to the back
Leavin of smoke stacks
originated from the sess crops
Give me the mic and watch me get

the bone, yo, kid pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid the bone (6x)
Pass the bone, so I the microphone