Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Bone

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

genius, rakeem

Yo this is the
And I got the brotha prince on the side
You know we got the bones in the house
And yo God i'ma pass you the

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

Verse one: prince

Rakeem is feelin lovely, word a full of dough
A little drunk, mad slow
Thinkin, should I go to the scene
And do what? and bag a rub-a-dub
Another thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get
Put my lips on a tip
It's been two weeks, since I sparked it
Went down to the club
Five dollar fee, id
But a brother me, gassed his way in for free
Word, took a bar
Got a glass, of sex on the beach
to my left, saw this girl she was slammin sir
Oooh, what ya do kid? I her
Pushed up, I to bag her, for her name
happened? I didn't have the game
Overwhelmed, by a in the air
Could it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of sess
It was raekwon and jerome
They had a bone, you mean a a palmetto
I said the bone, pass the bone
the bone kid, pass the bone
They passed it, took one pull I was
Felt kind of stimulated,
We approached the cypher
Did you surprise I tranquilized her
her, for her name and address
Slid to her rest, acheived mad
But did you bone her? did I her?
Did I bone her; you shoulda her moan

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

Verse two:

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

Yo it
Outside a nightclub what? we shine some young
forties right down to the suds
Ready to flow and rip the mic phone
Hmm, and all I was a sess bone
And guess who down the block stumbling drunk
Ason, with two of skunk
Pull out the blunt put the weed
Roll it up tight, the flame was applied
Inhale, but not pertaining to
Exhale, you know two pulls and off
Stimulated of toxie
Seen a who was foxy, yo but she needed
Oxywash, oh my gosh, yo not to
But to the subject
The brothers rolled up on the scene I had known
Smelled the skunk and said "yo the bone!"
I said, "lounge g" there's not to pass around
So go get a bag uptown
I a pound to the brothers who was sweatin
What about the wisdoms? yo they was me
"hey genius, genius, ya come do me
to me, you know screw me"
Just another red bone, that I had in the red zone
And home to get my head flown
Forget about the cypher, so I slid to the back
Leavin tracks of stacks
That originated from the sess
me the mic and watch me get props

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