Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

(Master P)My nigga Big Boss gonna hit sweet
Kane and Abel (what's up) hit the muthafuckin sweet
(what's up Mo B?)Skull (KL) gonna pass that muthafucka righthere (Craig B)I'm a smoke some of this
for all my niggaz dead and gone and ain't here
(time for us TRU niggaz to get ya'll 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 swisher sweet)
Mr Serv-On gonna hit this (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that muthafuckin chronic)
(nigga how we smoke it down here)
put Big Pokey on muthafuckin... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him on chronic
(we don't fuck with that weed) Big V said
(brown for suckas, nigga) pass him the sweet
and then it to Big Man (and we serve cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo muthafuckin ride and get it up)
Don't pass it, nigga, to Big Ed you know he'll mug you
(I the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go like here)

1-2-3 niggaz blowin 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 in my cadillac
12-13 niggaz fit in my cadillac
Gettin in my cadillac
smokin sweets in the cadilla

Uugghh!

1*
TRU niggaz keep in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic that nigga Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, today is a good day (good day)
And I been blowin that green all 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 get high
I keep green when I'm rollin in my dope ride
on that sweet, split it with your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, the green dank that's real
up the bass on the 18s
Roll up the window a nigga can't lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't handle that dank, get ass out my car bro
We smokin since '83,
'97 Silkk told ya'll hoes, none of ya'll ride for free

II*
You got twenty go half on a 40,
Stop the Lac at Motel 6, it's time to get
ask me for a shotgun, I'm bout that
20 minutes, same ho on her back
Talkin bout, she as a kigitty-kite
But we been fuckin and smokin dank all night
Made it mama smellin on a nigga shirt
Say it like chronic, I mean that green dirt
Got a nigga fiendin, flippin to
I you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
Damn nigga, but it's all
After today I do that same shit, knock on
My red eyes need Visine, I got
If ya'll niggaz still smokin, fool rewind

noises*

I

*Mo B.
go half on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (I told ya'll I was gon get ya'll 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 chronic on my (repeat)

(Master P)
Playaz get high, let's get nigga, damn
one of ya'll gon pay
for my seats, ya'll burned up my muthafuckin seats!