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 ones in the room
Everybody welcome to the temple of
Back, let me see ya fat indo
And get weeded, somebody, need it

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

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

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

From the coast to the east coast
be braggin
But , Im the one who be puffin
First it started with the nickel, then the
the twenty, spendin up all my money
Now, I with the nelco
With the pound in the pad smokein up the

take a deep breath, hit it then pass it to the left
Keep the mutha fuckin
Smoke it up, puff it up, oh, yeah
Light it up, then put spliff up in the air

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

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

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

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

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

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