Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

(Master P)My nigga Big gonna hit this sweet
Kane and Abel (what's up) gonna hit the 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 and gone and ain't here
(time for us TRU niggaz to get niggaz high)
Smoke (Silkk in this bitch, C-Murder)
for all them in the projects that's tryin to come up
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muthafuckin sweet)
Mr gonna hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that green chronic)
(nigga that's how we it down here)
put Big on that muthafuckin... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him hooked on
(we don't with that brown weed) Big V said
(brown weed's for suckas, nigga) him the sweet
and give it to Big Man (and we serve cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo muthafuckin and get it smoked up)
Don't it, nigga, to Big Ed cause you know he'll mug you
(I the windows to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go this here)

Chorus: 1-2-3 niggaz blowin in my cadillac
4-5 smokin 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 won't fit in my
Gettin high in my
Niggaz smokin sweets in the

Uugghh!

1*
TRU niggaz keep in the ashtray (ashtray)
And smoke mo chronic than that Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, today is a good day (good day)
And I been that green all fuckin day
And hoes 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 get high
I keep that green when I'm in my dope ride
Lickin on that sweet, split it with your
Dump the out, pass the green dank that's real
Turn up the on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't that dank, get your ass out my car bro
We been since '83,
'97 Silkk told 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
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 fuckin
Made it home mama on a nigga shirt
Say it like 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 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.
Let's go half on a 40
Roll up some swishas, (I ya'll niggaz 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 (No Limit Soldiers)

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

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