Luyện nghe bài hát Smokefest 1999

Smoke blunt
Yo, everybody grab a seat, 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 shoot it through, dipped in twenty-four
If y'all niggas feel me, then I blame it on your parents
Tash fuck it up, don't twist it up wit luck
My style is cold like I bought it off the ice cream

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

'Cuz Tash is my name, Tash'll it wit a bang
end it wit a, that's not the same thing
Tash'll split your frame, Tash swings like 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 to pop if Likwit Crew is on the bill
You can ask my nigga how real this is, the weed
SmokeFest '99 burn something to the

man, y'all came all the way from where, man?
"All the way Mobile, Alabama"
(Smoke, time)
Oh yeah, you got sixty bucks for a
"Yessir, we to smoke 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 that I'm already high tonight
But I'm not though just on them & Mild ones
And people thinkin' I'm the wild one I be flippin'
And rippin' the and verbally attackin' on yo' style for fun

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

I can be the player you wanna wit
Or nigga you don't even wanna go 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 the words crystal clear
So you gon' when you try to bite thee
Very nicely, Aquemini my nigga, not a
But I likely, gon' fetch a of that green stuff
While I write G, yeah yeah

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

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

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

Smoke, time

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

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

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

Phil is willin' and ready, Phil is Raw Eddie
Phil be up like machetes and confetti
Deadly, feel the pain when I walk through the rain
Niggas be "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 stepped in the
You know this man, he the cat in rap music
He goes by the name of the Greenthumb, smoke 'em out

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

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

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

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

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

Smoke, SmokeFest