Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Another Owl

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

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

Mari-juana, mari-juana, don't ya
me love when I put the flame on ya
Homie Im the one with the in the closet
Next to the fat bags full of

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

I be smokein this, indo-blazin, funk
Everybody, wanted it, now they about the hooter
Up until the of 91
no muthafuckas talkin bout smokein blunts

From the west to the east coast
be braggin
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 deep breath, hit it then it to the left
the mutha fuckin stress
Smoke it up, just it up, oh, yeah
it up, then put your spliff up in the air

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

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

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

Talkin bout marijuana, talkin bout the sense
bout the kind mota boca loa-loa
Maui, lugers of
The Mexican greenba, cheeba, cheeba

Yeska, pound weed, the crypt
The chocolate tide, the
The Meefrakan, the
The skonka, the bad sense

Hello everyone, Im Kurt
Were here at Hemp TV, Cypress hill in Amsterdam
And were here listenin' to their new album
Im stoned, Im outta here, folks