Luyện nghe bài hát Smoker Face

I it by the O. Yea bitch.
Cudi nigga? We should smoke after this. Real shit

Uh, quality in it,
They tell me you don't get to die twice, so the life, we livin',
Throw parties wit bad bitches, the cribs so foggy its to see in it,
Got girls that wanna go places, to show up wit me,
say I'm bad for they image,
Oh well, I up another L,
You you got the bomb, a real smoker can tell,
Only Gin when I fucks wit the liquor,
And only smoke joints, I fuck wit the swisher,
Stayed the once, now she done smokin' swishers,
And I ain't passin' shit, I don't wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm by my lonely,
Everyone tired, high,
I'm up watchin' Family Guy,
Finna call Spitta, He the only nigga can smoke how I smoke,
as Mister blow it by the O...

[Lady Gaga

I hold it
Puff, puff,
And keep the if you smoke it last
A loaded, lookin for another (drink?) but I already rolled it
show me that
And nigga my good in every neighborhood
me dat
You be where the lames and them phonies at
Poor thing, I'm used to rollin up and the whole thing
Them otha niggas claim and sayin they get high and leave it wit all kinds of seeds
Probably why you hit it and get the face
This loud, this a noise complaint
like I got a point to make
That's why everytime you see me got a to bake
Tell me dog his own in case you need a reminder, mister blow it by the
O-O-O-O-o, o, o,
yeah