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 Dugrey (KL) gonna 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 niggaz to get ya'll 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, on that muthafuckin swisher sweet)
Mr Serv-On gonna hit sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody (that muthafuckin green chronic)
(nigga how we smoke it down here)
put Big Pokey on that muthafuckin... on 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 give it to Big Man (and we serve cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo muthafuckin ride and get it up)
Don't it, nigga, to Big Ed cause you know he'll mug you
(I want the to be foggy)
(and tell ya partna nigga, that muthafucka, go like this here)

Chorus: 1-2-3 niggaz blowin in my cadillac
4-5 niggaz weed in my cadillac
6-7 blowin dank in my cadillac
8-9 blowin weed in my cadillac
10-11 niggaz gettin high in my
12-13 niggaz 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 that nigga Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, cause is a good day (good day)
And I been blowin that all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got that
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 rollin in my ride
Lickin on that sweet, split it your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, pass the dank that's real
Turn up the on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga can't lose no swisha
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't handle dank, get your ass out my car bro
We been smokin '83,
'97 Silkk told ya'll hoes, none of 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, that ho on her back
Talkin bout, she as a kigitty-kite
But we been fuckin and smokin dank all fuckin
Made it mama smellin on a nigga shirt
Say it like chronic, I mean that green dirt
Got a nigga fiendin, flippin to
I mean you that dank (oooowheeee!) have you with the munch
Damn nigga, but it's all
After today I do that shit, knock on wood
My red eyes Visine, I got mine
If ya'll niggaz still smokin, fool rewind

noises*

I

*Mo B.
go half on a 40 sack
Roll up swishas, (I told ya'll niggaz I was gon get ya'll high)
For some 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, makes me fine
Lord I got the on my mind (repeat)

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