Luyện nghe bài hát Smokefest 1999

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Higher soul but to please myself I be composin' that fly shit
And you Alkaholiks daily
So motherfucker you better duck bitch
What do you need boy, rap and some my boys are still in the
I the dope spot, but the slangin' got my snappin' 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 the microphone and that's wit a vice grip, really tightly

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

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

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

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

Smoke, time

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

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

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

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

Smoke, time

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

Now I be, rollin' and and holdin the golden sack
my lungs be gettin' swollen, hittin' the bong foldin'
For ironic, growin' the hydroponic
We got it, robotic hits you on melodic tricks of

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

The session you need to it
It's ten niggas in a circle smokin' a spliff, believe it, it
Over the counter, can you it
I give you Doctor Greenthumb digits, but don't it

The Brew Crew and the Masters together
Gettin' you higher and you up that much faster
Zig Zags, blunt leafs, pipes and
All be gettin' smoked at the Buddha shows

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

Smoke, SmokeFest