Luyện nghe bài hát Smoke Buddha

Verse

Aiyyo, I got a slight problem I smoke too much
Knees buckle the up when I'm splittin my dutch
Back up back up! Ain't hittin for free
It's E Doubl-E, Keith Murray, and me
It twenty if you're down with it
Aiyyo son I ride around with my hooptie
to ride around
Cause I be feenin for that
I smoke the good shhh, save the backyard boogie for all
And I be, up the hotel lobby
Between mo' sheets than the Isleys, I'm G
I'm holdin it down for the
K, blaze, tell you to get bluhh
(Hit the funky if you're riding around blitz)
Ask me if I love the rap -- I, I'm loving it
Cause I can do what the OWW/-uck I is real
Blaze the poot D. Don and tell UHH to get the dillz

Chorus: 2X

I on and on on, ya don't stop
I'm gettin mad -ucked up and ya don't
To all my dogs, all my real pals
who ain't smokin, get the owwwwt

Verse

I just love tokin, out like Tame in the open
Of course I got the raw dog no need to your nose in
you a straight up shotgun when we was smokin
Froze you so -- you looked it like Madonna Vogue-in
AwwwwuhhhhH! I got the shhh to get whole click 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 THISSAWAY

[singing] Smoke buddha, buddha...

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Niggaz against weed in public places
A subdivision of *clang*
I'm knockin somebody right the out!