Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin Green

My nigga big bos gon hit sweet
Kane and (what's up) gon hit the muthafuckin sweet
(what's up mo b? )
Skull (kl) said pass that muthafucka right here (craig b)
I'm a some of this
For all my dat's dead and gone and ain't here
(time for us tru niggaz to get niggaz high)
Smoke somethin (silkk in bitch, c-murder)
For all them in the projects that's tryin to come up
(and you know me, master p, pervin on muthafuckin swisha sweet)
Mr serv-on gon hit this (swisha sweet)
done (that muthafuckin green chronic)
(nigga how we smoke it down here)
Put big pokey on that muthafuckin... on that
(dank, doja) got him on chronic
(we don't fuck that brown weed) big v said
(brown weed's for suckas, nigga) him the sweet
And then it to big mann (and we serve cluckas)
(so time to jump in yo muthafuckin ride and get it smoked up)
Don't pass it, nigga, to big ed cause you know mug you
(I the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go like here)

Chorus: 1, 2, 3 niggaz blowin dank in my
4, 5 niggaz smokin weed in my
6, 7 niggaz dank in my cadillac
8, 9 niggaz weed in my cadillac
10, 11 niggaz gettin in my cadillac
12, 13 niggaz won't fit in my
high in my cadillac
Niggaz smokin in the cadilla

Uunngghh!

i]
Tru niggaz keep roaches in the (ashtray)
And mo chronic than that nigga diggity dr. dre
Ask cube, cause today is a day (good day)
And I been that green all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, I got that weed
em 2 for 5, niggaz I got it 4 for 3
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get
I keep that when I'm rollin in my dope ride
on that sweet, split it with your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, pass the green dank that's
Turn up the on the 18s
up the window cause a nigga can't lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't handle dank, get your ass out my car bro
We been smokin '83,
'97 silkk y'all hoes, none of y'all bitches ride for free

ii]
You got twenty let's go on a 40,
Stop the lac at 6, it's time to get retarded
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I'm that
20 minutes, that ho on her back
Talkin bout, she as a kigitty-kite
But we been and smokin dank all fuckin night
Made it home smellin on a nigga shirt
Say it smell like chronic, I mean green dirt
Got a fiendin, flippin to lunch
I mean you that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
nigga, but it's all good
After today I do same shit, knock on wood
My red need visine, I got mine
If y'all still smokin, fool press rewind

(rewind noises)

i

[mo b.
Let's go on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (I told niggaz I was gon get y'all high)
For some pull on
Cause it's time to get high (cause how tru niggaz ride)
how tru niggaz ride (no limit soldiers)

Smokin weed, me feel fine
Lord I got the on my mind (repeat)

p]
Playaz get high, let's get smoked nigga,
One of y'all gon pay
For my seats, y'all burned up my muthafuckin seats!