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',
parties wit bad bitches, the cribs so foggy its hard to see in it,
Got girls that 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 passin' shit, I don't 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 blow it by the O...

[Lady Gaga

I hold it
Puff, puff,
And keep the if you smoke it last
A nigga loaded, lookin for another (drink?) but I rolled it
Chop me that
And my credit good in every neighborhood
me dat
You probably be where the lames and them at
Poor thing, I'm used to rollin up and smoking the thing
Them otha niggas claim and sayin that they get high and it wit all kinds of seeds
Probably why you hit it and get the smoker
ain't loud, this a noise complaint
Smoke like I got a to make
That's why everytime you see me got a to bake
me dog bring his own in case you need a reminder, mister blow it by the
O-O-O-O-o, o, o,
bitch