Luyện nghe bài hát Smoker Face

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

Uh, quality in it,
They tell me you 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,
They say I'm bad for image,
Oh well, I roll up L,
You you got the bomb, a real smoker can tell,
Only drink Gin when I wit the liquor,
And smoke joints, I don't fuck wit the swisher,
Stayed the once, now she done smokin' swishers,
And I ain't passin' shit, I fuck wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm by my lonely,
Everyone tired, high,
I'm rollin' up watchin' Guy,
call Spitta, He the only nigga that can smoke how I smoke,
Known as Mister it by the O...

[Lady Gaga

I hold it
Puff, puff,
And the roach if you smoke it last
A nigga loaded, lookin for another (drink?) but I already it
show me that
And nigga my credit in every neighborhood
me dat
You probably be where the lames and 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 it wit all kinds of seeds
why you hit it and get the smoker face
This ain't loud, this a complaint
Smoke like I got a point to
That's why everytime you see me got a joint to
Tell me dog bring his own in case you need a reminder, blow it by the
O-O-O-O-o, o, o,
yeah