Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin Green

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

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

Uunngghh!

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

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

(rewind noises)

i

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

Smokin weed, makes me fine
Lord I got the chronic on my (repeat)

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