Luyện nghe bài hát Smokedope And Rap

I smoke chewy like a fucking nut
You got a gram bag get the zags and her up
'cause a like me, cant fake it when im high
Get the visine for the red eyes
Jumped in the Cutlass with the niggas the set
The blunt went out, but we done yet
Get another one like its barbeque beef
it aint nuttin like a blunt for the in ya teeth
yea, im a 6'5" motherfucker
if u didnt me, you would think i was a clucker
but im not a clucker im a dodger and a
come a lil closer im a u im a punch ya
and if i cant beat u get my gun and im a ya
turn u over like a bitch pull out my and im a fuck ya
like a fiend for the ill tweak
4 15's in ur trunk beat
proper ass zapco, alpine
put the coke on the dash a dolla do a line
pump maybe 1 2 3
or the funky by the I.M.P
now im like a motherfucking jet
fuck a 9 to 5 im a on the set
slang thangs and fuck these hoes,
one at a time goes up a niggas nose
the shit clean my sinuses just like a
indo or thai it in with the powder
now im high with a hard ass dick
ooh there my pager could it be a trick bitch
its Janine, she licked my dick clean
cum right away bring a bag of weed
a nigga thats sick, caught up in the groove
Kill the pussy bust a nut and like a vet and move
Out of that house a quickies all i she got mad
Because I it and I didn't bring the weed
I did bring the but I left in my Cutty
Did you really think I would smoke some dank with you (yeah)
No, Dre Dog eyes
See my nigga Cougnut let's get high
He said I got the drank and you got the
He said my nigga Dre Dog Frisco is the
For me to get and you to get drunk
We smoke dope we rap and hoes we fuuck

Ooh I'm high as hell from snorting that
brush Mr. Cee so I could tidy up the
Out that hoes do jock
See my in a rag I will drop top
See the freak on the I think her name was Kim
stole her in the Cutty like Iceberg Slim
I hi how you doin, my name is Dre Dog
You give me your I'll give you a call
She said my hair proper as it blew in the wind
But I can't have her number 'cause I fucked her best
It's a pity I'm a nigga just don't care
Except for my dope my money and
'cause I go it's the same damn song
Nigga smoke dope than Cheech and Chong
I love to tell the truth but I'm such a liar
The Dre Dog nigga smoke more than Richard
I'm true to the dope that I no joke
Check me right now there's a in my coat
blunts (what?) and hip hop tapes (what?)
Rubber car and ID that's fake
And rhymes do pay so my do grow
I snort so much that they should call me Dre Blow
'cause I don't drink beer I drink gin
the freak hit the pussy then I try to fuck her friends
Dre Dog don't laugh ain't a damn funny
When niggas to freaks who ain't got no money
I done smoke enough blunts fool to my brain
Chewy boy do me raw cut
And niggas get pumped when smell dank aroma
When they smell aroma then they know I'm on the corner
offer me drank but I don't get drunk
I smoke dope I rap and these hoes I