Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Another Owl

Once again the powers of the open up the mind
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, ya wanna
Give me love when I put the on ya
Homie Im the one with the in the closet
Next to the fat full of chronic

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

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

From the west coast to the coast
Everybody be
But , Im the one who be most
it started with the nickel, then the dime
Then the twenty, spendin up all my
Now, I roll the nelco
With the in the pad smokein up the indo

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

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

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

Yea, the ways of the Buddah mastas
Brings me to the temple of
I see people everywhere startin to understand the
Im talkin' about the joint

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

Yeska, humble pound weed, the
The tide, the Afgani
The Meefrakan, the
The skonka, the bad sense

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