Luyện nghe bài hát Smoker Face

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

Uh, quality in it,
tell me you don't get to die twice, so the high life, we livin',
Throw wit bad bitches, the cribs so foggy its hard to see in it,
Got girls that go places, scared to show up wit me,
They say I'm bad for image,
Oh well, I roll up 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 shit, I don't fuck wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm by my lonely,
else tired, high,
I'm rollin' up watchin' Guy,
Finna call Spitta, He the nigga that can smoke how I smoke,
as Mister blow it by the O...

[Lady sings]

I never it
Puff, puff,
And keep the if you smoke it last
A nigga loaded, for another (drink?) but I already rolled it
show me that
And nigga my credit good in neighborhood
me dat
You be where the lames and them phonies at
Poor thing, I'm used to up and smoking the whole thing
Them otha niggas claim and sayin that get high and leave it wit all kinds of seeds
why you hit it and get the smoker face
This ain't loud, a noise complaint
like I got a point to make
That's why everytime you see me got a joint to
me dog bring his own in case you need a reminder, mister blow it by the
O-O-O-O-o, o, o,
yeah