Luyện nghe bài hát Ridin' High

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Ridin'
lanes back and forth, poppin' strains of Indo
We ridin'
Foot on the gas, car full and we
Ridin'
Laid back, smooth, put you in the mood
We high
We're the Kings of the Chronic and is how we do

When I bounce out, I got a full of weed
Pants always sagged, Dash burnin' trees
??? Can't understand the line ???
Stop at the store to get a little somethin'
Pick a 12 up, a couple of blunts
Go back to the crib, now it's time to get
my girl up, 'cause I need a lil' love
Roll another blunt, let the smoke above

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On a Sunday afternoon, just my car
it ready for the night and the boulevard
Polishin' all the chrome and up the tires
Smokin' after joint, I couldn't get no higher
Keep a mini-bong chillin' in my cup
Plus a bag in my lap of nothin' but the dosha
Cruisin' out the on a slow stoncreek (??)
I'm just out ridin' high, simply my thing

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B
Hittin' the weed and become like me
Kush smokin' full of THC (??)
One hit, two hit, three hit,
Then five more hits from my eight Roor
roll that shit up and hit it, pass it around
Don't hog it up or we take it and put you down
You wanna medicate,
known for hittin' the bong, blunts, and the vaporate
We ridin' high with an supply
Because we ?? and put the red in your
We sack it up in three months, the free lunch
After the 420, we stackin' the damn
And so it goes if holidn' the dro
Break it out, it up, then you hittin' & hold (??)
With the KMK or the blend
You better twist those ends and go tell your

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X:
We rollin' out Willy and the Chocolate Bunch
a ??, blowin' nothin' but the Skunk
?? Can't the next line ??
?? understand the next line ??
See the police, they phasin' me
I've had a lot of cops sit down & with me
their guns and their badge on the table
And out a pound ???