Luyện nghe bài hát Slow

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Damn, so fucken high up I can see my face,
What am I doing here man I know this place,
I don't give a fuck, do you a fuck?
Nah fuck it bruh we just keep on smoking up,
We in the cinema, out cameras,
Getting high and I don't give a about Pamela,
I already her twice, I already told her twice that I,
I came up once and I came up twice and I just really wanna get high,
Got this feeling it's and it's all wavy,
Head full of green really strong baby,
Maybe I'm insane crazy or Meth's baby,
Whatever it is been feeling so good lately,
Man my thoughts are hazy and my real lazy,
It's quite compelling, I don't even know yelling,
my scattered thoughts all up in this big cloud,
Man I it's time for me to finally pass out.

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Wow, we so high, we so high the cloud,
Get my paper up and let me just it down,
Time is slow, slow, the fuck is time?
Time is slow, slow, man what is

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Man, the fucked up thing is that I'm feeling great,
Got the munchies now I really fucken need plate,
Full of good food, in the fucken right mood, about to get out real soon, in my own room,
this homeroom I was always high for this,
Every morning and bake, not knowing where the fuck she is,
Just an answer bitch, you fucking with the cannibus,
The joint that you smoked night got you so high you remember it?
It's fucked up 3 am and I'm a visionary, shit is scary, very spooky like its Pictionary,
Ain't no dictionary tryna my life,
Scary if you go out there and get a wife,
Oh, you really high and I can see eyes red,
You not an actor so even try and pretend,
You came home last and then you got caught again,
That's the third this week man you need a friend,
It's just the of a lonely stoner I guess,
We smoking, start drinking then you undress,
Just like I got you in my fucken love nest,
Can't believe it happened like that now I rest.

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