Luyện nghe bài hát Strains

Strains, ooh, smokin' lemonade in the
Only finest strains
Strains, ooh, driver swervin' through lanes
We get you high on the strains
Ooh, smokin' lemonade in the
Only finest strains
Strains, ooh, Sunday driver through lanes
We gon' get you high on the

Hemp stash, make you out
Can smell that in the air when the bag out
Lemon or the
OCB or the woods, no
Strippers in the
Choppin' up lines, I'm just tryna get
Fresh cut why, need me a light
2 dabs, now I missed my flight
Real smokers wait 'til October
Cut my crop in a new Range
2 new strains, it's game over
20 fuckin' years, not a day sober
I'm a cutthroat from the way
I do my thing the Bay to LA
I got 2 and they both gon' pay
The smoke flow out when I open the

Strains, ooh, smokin' lemonade in the
burnin' finest strains
Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' lanes
We gon' get you high on the
Ooh, lemonade in the shade
Only burnin' finest
Strains, ooh, Sunday swervin' through lanes
We get you high on the strains

I'm a Mac like Dre, I like J
Bet you never no grow like that
Wedding or the Sundae?
My trap phone keep on ringin' it's Monday
100 thou', wow
Checked on my room, lay the wet towel
I told her I'ma turn
I brought big flavours, 'bout to burn it
I'm a Frisco cat, the champagne back
Same black gate where had her name at
there on 8th where the hippies lay at
4KP, yeah they really pay
Still out, ain't much changed
Pull the out just to stunt on lanes
new cuts, we don't make up names
Kingpin shit, yeah we run the game, it's

Strains, ooh, lemonade in the shade
burnin' finest strains
Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' lanes
We gon' get you high on the
Ooh, smokin' in the shade
Only finest strains
Strains, ooh, Sunday driver swervin' lanes
We get you high on the strains