Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin'

Bis-Mi-Allah A-Rahman
(To the Gods, to the Gods, to the Earths)
Pass shit homey

Now me what y'all smoking
What kinda heat y'all
Well is creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz
We bi-coastin, our pockets bulging
We got the plan in
I got a bunch of and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

Zoom, from space he comes
Blunt in his with his hand on his gun
flapping they gums, do he be clapping and shooting guys
Actor or a movie star, revolutionized
is his race nation or creed?
Is he Arabic, black, lating, Asian they
Magazines say I on water, talked to the heavens
at judges, stepped on peasants
But in reality, I entered your galaxy
September '73, up in wild streets
Fuckin these freaks, a harem of hoes (God damn)
And my got 'em tearing my clothes

Now me what y'all smoking
What heat y'all holdin'
Well is your move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our bulginh
We got the in motion
I got a of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz c'mon

My nigga with one lung
If he cough he might die, passing me
The liquor almost empty
We to collide, with the enemy
Only way you die if it's to be
You with a general
No discussion is the principle we it's the end of you
Now we knocking on your mama
Like we cam to fix the sink, my of war
Death, angels for you
Spirit horse running from body like Young Guns 1 and 2
Paramedics fighting for you, who's win?
The hands of time, or the hands of
Don't cry, witness fate, this is your wake
Walk by your casket, spit in face
Enter the fog dog, the light is guide
And when you're gone all your niggas gon' light it Nas

Now me what y'all smoking
What heat y'all holdin'
Well is creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz
We bi-coastin, keeping our bulging
We got the plan in
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I 'em to my niggaz c'mon

Pardon but I gotta of life now
Look at the next to you right now
Is he real, or scared
Do it like this niggas hands in the air
Ball it to a fist and put it over heart
Now let's say it all together let the ceremony
I shall, real stay true stay holding figures
Never put a over my niggas
I never, cooperate with the law
Never snake me I always you down in war
If they take one of mine, I take one of
I never break the oath to the I swear
I swear that's how we allegiance, to the alliance
Of underworld's and thugs, though the science
Of a still yet to be found
So light up green, and pass it around (just pass it around)

Now tell me y'all smoking
kinda heat y'all holdin'
Well is creep move potent
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I 'em to my niggaz c'mon
We bi-coastin, keeping our bulging
We got the in motion
I got a bunch of bullets and a bag of guns I pass 'em to my niggaz

Want to get high, smoke with me
Smoke with me, it up

Want to get high, smoke with me
Smoke me, light it up

Want to get high, come with me
with me, light it up

Want to get high, smoke with me
with me, light it up