Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

(Master P)My nigga Big Boss hit this sweet
Kane and Abel (what's up) hit the muthafuckin sweet
(what's up Mo B?)Skull Dugrey (KL) pass that muthafucka 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 somethin (Silkk in bitch, C-Murder)
for all them niggaz in the projects tryin to come up
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muthafuckin sweet)
Mr Serv-On hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that green chronic)
(nigga how we smoke it down here)
put Big Pokey on that muthafuckin... on that
(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 ride and get it smoked 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)

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

Uugghh!

1*
TRU niggaz keep in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than that nigga Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause is a good day (good day)
And I blowin that green all fuckin 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 wanna get
I keep that green when I'm rollin in my dope
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 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 bitches ride for free

II*
You got let's go half on a 40,
the Lac at Motel 6, it's time to get retarded
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I'm bout
20 minutes, that ho on her back
Talkin bout, she high as a
But we been fuckin and dank all fuckin night
it home mama 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 (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
Damn nigga, but all good
After I do that same shit, knock on wood
My red eyes need Visine, I got
If ya'll niggaz smokin, fool press rewind

noises*

I

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

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

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