Luyện nghe bài hát Smoker Face

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

Uh, weeds in it,
They 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 that wanna go places, scared to show up wit me,
say I'm bad for they image,
Oh well, I up another L,
You thinkin' you got the bomb, a real can tell,
Only Gin when I fucks wit the liquor,
And only smoke joints, I fuck wit the swisher,
Stayed the night once, now she smokin' swishers,
And I ain't passin' shit, I don't wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm by my lonely,
else tired, high,
I'm up watchin' Family Guy,
Finna Spitta, He the only nigga that can smoke how I smoke,
as Mister blow it by the O...

[Lady Gaga

I never it
Puff, puff,
And keep the roach if you it last
A nigga loaded, lookin for another (drink?) but I already it
show me that
And my credit good in every neighborhood
me dat
You be where the lames and them phonies at
Poor thing, I'm used to rollin up and smoking the whole
Them otha niggas claim and sayin that they get high and leave it wit all kinds of
Probably why you hit it and get the smoker
This ain't loud, this a noise
Smoke I got a point to make
That's why you see me got a joint 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