Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin Green

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

Chorus: 1, 2, 3 niggaz dank in my cadillac
4, 5 niggaz weed in my cadillac
6, 7 blowin dank in my cadillac
8, 9 niggaz weed in my cadillac
10, 11 niggaz gettin high in my
12, 13 niggaz fit in my cadillac
Gettin high in my
Niggaz smokin in the cadilla

Uunngghh!

i]
Tru niggaz roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo than that nigga diggity dr. dre
Ask cube, cause is a good day (good day)
And I been blowin green all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got 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 dope
Lickin on that sweet, split it with your
Dump the tobacco out, pass the dank that's real
Turn up the on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga can't lose no sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't that 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 motel 6, time to get retarded
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I'm bout
20 minutes, same 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 chronic, I mean that green dirt
Got a fiendin, flippin to lunch
I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the
nigga, but it's all good
After today I do that shit, knock on wood
My red eyes need visine, I got
If y'all niggaz still smokin, fool rewind

(rewind noises)

i

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

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

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