Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

(Master P)My nigga Big Boss gonna hit this
and Abel (what's up) gonna hit the muthafuckin sweet
(what's up Mo B?)Skull Dugrey (KL) gonna pass that righthere (Craig B)I'm a smoke some of this
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 that's to come up
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muthafuckin sweet)
Mr gonna hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
done (that muthafuckin green chronic)
(nigga that's how we smoke it here)
put Big on that muthafuckin... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him hooked on
(we don't fuck that brown weed) Big V said
(brown for suckas, nigga) pass him the sweet
and then give it to Big Man (and we cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo muthafuckin ride and get it up)
pass it, nigga, to Big Ed cause you know he'll mug you
(I the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigga, that muthafucka, go like this here)

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

Uugghh!

1*
TRU keep roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than that Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause is a good day (good day)
And I been that 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
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get
I that green when I'm rollin in my dope ride
Lickin on that sweet, split it your fingernail
the tobacco out, pass the green dank that's real
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 since '83,
'97 Silkk ya'll hoes, none of ya'll bitches ride for free

II*
You got twenty go half on a 40,
Stop the Lac at Motel 6, time to get retarded
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I'm bout
20 minutes, that same ho on her
Talkin bout, she high as a
But we been fuckin and smokin dank all fuckin
it home mama 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 eyes Visine, I got mine
If ya'll niggaz still smokin, fool rewind

noises*

I

*Mo B.
Let's go on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (I told ya'll I was gon get ya'll high)
For pull on that
it's time to get high (Cause that's how TRU niggaz ride)
That's how TRU niggaz ride (No Soldiers)

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

(Master P)
Playaz get high, get smoked nigga, damn
one of niggaz gon pay
for my seats, ya'll done burned up my seats!