Luyện nghe bài hát Smokefest 1999

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

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

Listen here, Tash be crashin' wit my beer
Tash be down as fuck swingin' off the chandelier
be here, Tash be there
Tash be it's poppin'
I'm to let you know fuckin' wit me is not an option

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

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

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

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

Higher but to please myself I gotta be composin' 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 spot, but the slangin' got my snappin' like the rope hot

I can be the player you wanna wit
Or nigga you even wanna go fuck wit
Or nup wit, you dick, so why you all up on my nuts quick
I hold the microphone and wit a vice grip, really tightly

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

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

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

The day you bone is when you 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, SmokeFest

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

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

My name is Jason when I fill out my
To the nation, is gonna get in filled what they facin'
Phil feel the ration, Phil feel the
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 the pain when I walk through the rain
Niggas be like "He sayin Phil again, Phil again, 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 just stepped in the
You know this man, he the smokiest cat in rap
He goes by the name of the Greenthumb, smoke 'em out

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

SmokeFest, expandin' chest
Buddha bless best, for you to step
'Cuz your lyrics are 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 digits, but don't repeat it

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

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

Smoke, time