Luyện nghe bài hát Roll It Up

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

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

Man, I'm 'bout to park it so we can get to it
We'll score a fat sack and there be no more then
We'll make a right turn the shef'll
Break out the two four and put the on turn

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

It's superb, we to blaze it
We'll score a fat sack and smoke till hazin'
Never perpetrate me we just got lifted
Saint call some freaks, why me? you're gifted

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

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

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

What's a man to do when the avenues of life comes crashin'
It makes me think twice, with the J out hand
You nothin' but a rookie
Tryin' to 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 smoke for a night
Teach him how to roll and he'll for life
Roll a man a 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 pass the because it's burning my hand

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

Now check it out, I get a from my girl
I get a quarter bag of the MC that makes you hurl
Look what I got, I just got my double
We it with the everlast clip, prepare for danger

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 case one lonely
There's a sign on my door says bud smokers only

Bud smokers only, bud only
a sign on my door that says 'Bud Smokers Only'
Man, I'm gettin' hungry, we to get some food
Man, I need some chronic to get me in the
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, it up then
Roll it up then, smoke it up then, roll it up
Roll it up then, it up then, roll it up then
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