Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Buddah

Ayo, I got a problem I smoke weed too much
buckle the fuck up when I'm splittin' my dutch
Back up back up! Ain't hittin' for free
It's just E Doubl-E, Murray, and me
It cost twenty if you're down it
Ayo son I around with my hooptie tinted
To ride blitted
Cause I be feignin' for that
I smoke the good sh, the backyard boogie for all groupies
And I be, up the hotel lobby
Between mo' sheets than the Isleys, I'm G
I'm holdin' it for the be-Rrrah-I-see
K, blaze, tell you to get bluhh
(Hit the funky if you're riding around blitz)
Ask me if I love the rap game, I, I'm it
Cause I can do what the ow I feel is real
Blaze the with D. Don and tell uh to get the dills

I on and on on, ya don't stop
I'm mad fucked up and ya don't stop
To all my dogs, all my real pals
Who ain't smokin', get the ow
I on and on on, ya don't stop
I'm gettin' mad fucked up and ya stop
To all my real dogs, all my real
Who ain't smokin', get the ow

I just tokin', blackin' out like Tame in the open
Of I got the raw dog no need to stick your nose in
Gave you a straight up shotgun we was smokin'
Froze you so fast, you looked it like Madonna
Aw! I got the sh to get your whole high
We can get high, but act funny and I'ma out
And gon' whip out, and blow notes like Michel'le
Cause you tried to jump the cipher and it this-a-way

I smoke on and on on, ya don't
I'm mad fucked up and ya don't stop
To all my dogs, all my real pals
Who smokin', get the fuck ow
I smoke on and on on, ya don't
I'm gettin' mad fucked up and ya stop
To all my real dogs, all my real
Who smokin', get the fuck ow
Smoke Buddah, Buddah