Luyện nghe bài hát Roll It Up

Roll it up then, no
it up then, heal the nation
Roll it up then, the ganja
I need to the roach because it's burning my hand

Let me take you on a trip, where I venture
the P-Town ballers in the city of Placentia
Tell 'em what were gonna do? Fool, I you knew
We're gonna this bitch and roll the avenue

Man, I'm 'bout to it so we can get to spark it
We'll score a fat sack and there won't be no more
make a right turn the shef'll burn
Break out the two four and put the bowl on

We to hurry up because my high's straight escapin'
We need a sixty roll because this bowl, I'm of scrapin'
We're gettin' low on herb, I found a on the curb
I got about a fifty, so Loc, the word?

It's superb, we 'bout to it
score a fat sack and smoke till we're hazin'
Never perpetrate me because we just got
Saint some freaks, why me? Because you're gifted

it up then, no frontation
Smoke it up then, heal the
it up then, burn the ganja
I to pass the roach because it's burning my hand

Saint, we got low 'cuz we all our dope
That was straight legit, when I hit it, I almost choked
Man, he broke and too bad, we ain't no
Two hits and pass Saint, man, I want roll

The sap oversoked, man, I some mo'
That shit got me tipsy, I almost fell out the
Well, at Saint's eyes, is that sucker livin'?
Shake him or that fool's start trippin'

What's a man to do the avenues of life comes crashin' down?
It makes me think twice, with the J out hand
You nothin' but a rookie
to drop science but your mind is playin' hooky
Pay attention Loc, I only speak the
Sing along with the song, out to the youth

Roll a man a joint and he'll smoke for a
Teach him how to roll and smoke for life
Roll a man a joint and he'll for a night
Teach him how to and he'll smoke for life

Roll it up then, no
Smoke it up then, the nation
Roll it up then, the ganja
I need to pass the roach it's burning my hand

Man, I'm stressed, I need to hit the cess
I need to get some herb so I can calm my
Let's get some Sensemilla, it's twenty a
Naw let's get some kind bud willin' to float ya

Now check it out, I get a twenty from my
I get a quarter bag of the MC Shwag makes you hurl
what I got, I just got my double chamber
We smoke it with the everlast clip, prepare for

And if a wants to get a taste of it
He can take a hit and and pay me for my grip
I try to have two sacks in one gets lonely
There's a sign on my door that bud smokers only

Bud smokers only, bud only
There's a sign on my door that 'Bud Smokers Only'
Man, I'm gettin' hungry, we need to get food
Man, I need some chronic to get me in the
Well, hold up, my is blowin' up
Oh yeah, that's X-Daddy, looks like be rollin' up

Roll it up then, smoke it up then, roll it up
Roll it up then, smoke it up then, roll it up
it up then, smoke it up then, roll it up then
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