Luyện nghe bài hát Roll It Up

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

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

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

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

It's superb, we to blaze it
We'll score a fat sack and smoke till we're
perpetrate me because we just got lifted
Saint call some freaks, why me? Because you're

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

Saint, we got low 'cuz we all our dope
shit was straight legit, when I hit it, I almost choked
Man, he broke and too bad, we no joke
Two and pass Saint, man, I want another roll

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

What's a man to do when the of life comes crashin' down?
It makes me think twice, with the J out hand
You ain't nothin' but a
Tryin' to drop science but your mind is hooky
Pay attention Loc, I speak the truth
Sing along with the song, sendin' out to the

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

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

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

Now check it out, I get a twenty from my
I get a quarter bag of the MC Shwag that makes you
Look what I got, I 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 trip and pay me for my
I try to two sacks in case one gets lonely
There's a sign on my door that bud smokers only

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

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