Luyện nghe bài hát Smokefest 1999

Smoke blunt
Yo, everybody a seat, welcome to SmokeFest '99
I'm glad you all could it
As you can see admission was free this SmokeFest this
All the weed you see is free, but the blunts sixty bucks, baby

CaTashTraphe , I it through, dipped in twenty-four karats
If y'all niggas don't feel me, then I blame it on your
'Cuz fuck it up, don't twist it up wit luck
My style is cold like I bought it off the ice truck

Listen here, Tash be crashin' niggas wit my
be partied down as fuck swingin' off the chandelier
Tash be here, Tash be
Tash be everywhere poppin'
I'm here to let you fuckin' wit me is not an option

'Cuz Tash is my name, start it wit a bang
Tash'll end it wit a, that's not the same
Tash'll split your frame, Tash swings like gold
I be wit King T, and we all in the same game

But enough about CaTash, let's talk some skrill
You it's bout to pop if Likwit Crew is on the bill
You can ask my Phil how real this is, the weed
SmokeFest '99 burn something to the

Damn man, y'all all the way from where, man?
"All the way Mobile, Alabama"
(Smoke, time)
Oh yeah, you got bucks for a blunt?
"Yessir, we came to some blunts wit you baby"

I was lookin' to get my blowed up like Kid Dynamtie, the time is right
Be ridin' the track so fiercely that it seems that I'm high tonight
But I'm not just on them Black & Mild ones
And people thinkin' I'm the wild one 'cuz I be
And rippin' the and verbally attackin' on yo' style for fun

Higher soul but to please myself I gotta be that fly shit
And you Alkaholiks daily
So motherfucker you better duck bitch
What do you need boy, rap and my boys are still in the trap
I mean the dope spot, but the slangin' got my like the rope hot

I can be the player you bust wit
Or you don't even wanna go fuck wit
Or nup wit, you suck dick, so why you all up on my nuts
I hold the microphone and that's wit a vice grip, tightly

And I'm the words crystal clear
So you gon' correct you try to bite thee
Very nicely, my nigga, not a Pisces
But I likely, gon' fetch a sack of that stuff
While I G, yeah yeah right

Hard life, now this
A in jail, rappin' while his folk in the next cell
Tappin' wit some spoons, we do the boom boom
Fresh off a planet wit sand dunes and maroon

Soakin' wet wounds, titty tanglin'
Musty arms, soul shlong charm
Bump off in the drums, on the one
Stankonious under smellin' where I'm from son

The day you bone is you start to die
The time in between us will mean the most, I my high
gets so bad, I know it make you wanna cry
But suck it up, up, go ahead and do your thing
For I'm high

Smoke, SmokeFest

Yo yo yo, I'm writing, you can call me Philly Titan
Reciting to you an interview like Phil
Me and my crew, translate Los Angeles, scandalous, Watergate
Phil on the break, on the break

Phil fill in the blank, it bad like gettin' shanked
Fill out your taxes, I'm writin' exact on my
From my head to my Air Max's, Phil waxes and relaxs
Phil also fills up food up in your gully basket

My name is Jason when I fill out my
To the nation, is gonna get in filled what they facin'
Phil feel the ration, feel the adrenaline
I penetrate like penicillin, be like "Phil is illin'!"

Phil is willin' and ready, Phil is Raw like
Phil be cuttin up like and confetti
Deadly, Phil feel the pain when I walk the rain
Niggas be like "He sayin again, Phil again, Phil again"

Smoke, time

Hey hey hey
rap world, I'd like to make a special announcement right about now
We have a special guest that stepped in the house
You this man, he the smokiest cat in rap music
He goes by the of the Doctor Greenthumb, smoke 'em out

Now I be, rollin' and smokin' and holdin the sack
When my lungs be gettin' swollen, hittin' the foldin'
For chronic ironic, growin' the
We got it, robotic you on melodic tricks of sonic

SmokeFest, your chest
Buddha best, for you to step back
'Cuz your are like cess weed, yes indeed

The you need to retrieve it
It's ten niggas in a circle a spliff, believe it, retrieve it
the counter, can you conceive it
I give you Doctor Greenthumb digits, but repeat it

The Brew and the Buddah Masters together
you higher and fuckin' you up that much faster
Zig Zags, blunt leafs, and bong-bowls
All be smoked at the Buddha head shows

Excuse me, if it too complicated
The herb I hold is platinum yours is nickel plated
Let me mash out, I'm breakin' the out, the hash out
I roll into the studio and smoke my nigga out
(Smoke, time)
Wit that Doctor Greenthumb shit, know what I

Smoke, time