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 this year
All the weed you see is free, but the blunts cost bucks, baby

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

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

'Cuz Tash is my name, Tash'll start it wit a
Tash'll end it wit a, that's not the same
Tash'll split frame, Tash swings like gold chains
I be rollin' wit King T, and we all in the 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 this is, the weed
'99 burn something 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 some blunts wit you baby"

I was lookin' to get my skull blowed up like Kid Dynamtie, the is right
Be the track so fiercely that it seems 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 verbally on yo' style for fun

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

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

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

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

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

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

Smoke, SmokeFest

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

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, waxes and relaxs
Phil also fills up food up in your gully basket

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

is willin' and ready, Phil is Raw like Eddie
Phil be cuttin up like and confetti
Deadly, Phil feel the when I walk through 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 announcement right now
We have a special guest that just in the house
You know man, he the smokiest cat in rap music
He by the name of the Doctor Greenthumb, smoke 'em out

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

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

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

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

Excuse me, if it too complicated
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 and smoke my nigga Tash out
(Smoke, time)
Wit that Doctor Greenthumb shit, know I mean?

Smoke, SmokeFest