Luyện nghe bài hát Smokedope And Rap

I smoke chewy like a fucking nut
You got a bag get the zags and roll her up
'cause a nigga like me, cant fake it im high
Get the visine for the tight red
Jumped in the Cutlass the niggas from the set
The went out, but we aint done yet
Get another one blaze its barbeque beef
it aint nuttin like a blunt for the in ya teeth
yea, im a skinny 6'5"
if u didnt know me, you would think i was a
but im not a im a dodger and a ducker
come a lil im a show u im a punch ya
and if i cant u get my gun and im a buck ya
turn u like a bitch pull out my dick and im a fuck ya
a fiend for the weed ill tweak
4 15's in ur trunk thats
ass amps zapco, alpine
put the coke on the dash a dolla do a line
pump RBL's 1 2 3
or the shit by the I.M.P
now im like a motherfucking jet
a 9 to 5 im a juke on the set
slang these 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 chewy high with a hard ass
ooh there goes my pager it be a trick bitch
oooh its Janine, she my dick clean
cum right away bring a bag of weed
Like a thats sick, caught up in the groove
Kill the pussy bust a nut and like a vet and move
Out of that a quickies all i need she got mad
Because I killed it and I didn't the weed
I did bring the weed but I in my Cutty
Did you really think I would smoke some dank you dummy? (yeah)
No, Dre Dog rolled
See my Cougnut nigga let's get high
He said I got the and you got the dank
He my nigga Dre Dog Frisco is the place
For me to get high and you to get
We smoke dope we rap and hoes we fuuck

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