Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

(Master P)My nigga Big gonna hit this sweet
and Abel (what's up) gonna hit the muthafuckin sweet
(what's up Mo B?)Skull Dugrey (KL) gonna pass that muthafucka righthere (Craig B)I'm a smoke some of
for all my niggaz dat's dead and gone and here
(time for us TRU to get ya'll niggaz high)
Smoke (Silkk in this bitch, C-Murder)
for all them niggaz in the projects 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 green chronic)
(nigga that's how we smoke it here)
put Big Pokey on that muthafuckin... on that
(dank, doja) got him on chronic
(we don't with that brown weed) Big V said
(brown weed's for suckas, nigga) pass him the
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 ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go like this here)

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

Uugghh!

1*
TRU niggaz keep roaches in the (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than nigga Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause today is a day (good day)
And I been blowin green all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got weed
Keep em 2 for 5, I got it 4 for 3
at yo boy, if you wanna get high
I keep that green I'm rollin in my dope ride
Lickin on that sweet, it with your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, pass the green dank real
up the bass on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga can't no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't handle dank, get your ass out my car bro
We been since '83,
'97 Silkk told ya'll hoes, of ya'll 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
ask me for a shotgun, I'm bout that
20 minutes, same ho on her back
bout, she high as a kigitty-kite
But we fuckin and smokin dank all fuckin night
Made it home mama smellin on a shirt
Say it smell like chronic, I that green dirt
Got a fiendin, flippin to lunch
I you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
Damn nigga, but all good
After today I do that same shit, on wood
My red need Visine, I got mine
If ya'll niggaz still smokin, press rewind

*rewind

I

*Mo B.
Let's go half on a 40
up some swishas, (I told ya'll niggaz I was gon get ya'll high)
For some pull on
Cause it's time to get high (Cause how TRU niggaz ride)
That's how TRU niggaz ride (No 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 niggaz gon pay
for my seats, done burned up my muthafuckin seats!