Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Another Owl

Once the powers of the herb open up the mind
Seek deep inside, tell me what you find, on

Who be the steppin in the room
welcome to the temple of boom
Back, let me see ya fat sack
And get weeded, somebody, need it

Mari-juana, mari-juana, ya wanna
Give me when I put the flame on ya
Im the one with the shotgun in the closet
Next to the fat full of chronic

Puto, dont ya be steppin, with ya open
Askin me "Can I get a hit of what smokein"
I aint got no kind of for a brother
Who to the party, with no Bud

I be smokein this, indo-blazin, Buddah
Everybody, it, now they talk about the hooter
Up the summer of 91
Wasnt no muthafuckas bout smokein blunts

the west coast to the east coast
Everybody be
But , Im the one who be most
First it started with the nickel, the dime
Then the twenty, up all my money
Now, I roll the nelco
With the pound in the pad smokein up the

Just take a breath, hit it then pass it to the left
Keep the mutha stress
Smoke it up, just puff it up, oh,
Light it up, put your spliff up in the air

Do you wanna spark owl?
Do you wanna spark owl?
Everybody another owl
Everybody spark owl

I spark another owl
I wanna spark owl
Do you wanna spark owl?
Do you spark another owl?

Yea, stroll the of the Buddah mastas
me to the temple of boom
I see people everywhere startin to the point
When Im about the joint

Talkin bout that marijuana, bout the sense
bout the kind mota boca loa-loa
Maui, of work-ready
The Mexican greenba, cheeba, yall

Yeska, pound weed, the crypt
The tide, the Afgani
The Meefrakan, the
The skonka, the bad breath

Hello everyone, Im Loaded
Were here at Hemp TV, with Cypress in Amsterdam
And were here listenin' to their new album
Im stoned, Im here, goodbye folks