Luyện nghe bài hát That Good

I'm smoking I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I gotta keep one rolled
(I that, need that, got that)
I'm blowin' gram I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
Don't understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, good that that

Concentrated, everyday I'm
Tree's prepared and properly
I nursed 'em, down, no chemicals
Just me and my buddy, ya me now
Never ya wrong, to each his own
and Wiz the new Cheech and Chong
We up in smoke, making street
Smoking sticky green, sweet dreams
it down, put it in the zig zag
And the top back and let the ass drag
Hit the switch, way to get a bitch
Executive branch, get a whiff of
car, sack a dank
High school nigga the fuck you think
I'm passing all my classes with colors
And I'm high as a muthafucker

I'm everywhere I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I always gotta one rolled
(I keep that, that, got that)
I'm every gram I own
(That purp, that bomb, kush)
Don't gotta understand, they
I smoke that, fire that, good that that

Sun roof open, smoking while I'm
My bitches only notice it if it's
Bottle of Perignon, we can go kick it by the
Get in your legs
Join roaches and ashes all in bed
You calling her babe, she calling me
I put that game all in her hair
She saw the crib, she know I'm balling
he ain't have nothing he used to stall 'em
Now I with the boss dogg, all the bad want him
And my pockets on swole, I'm talking Ross big
And now when we shop we care what the cost is
Rolling up good, smoking bomb shit
Blow a whole OZ, nigga boss shit
Now she all her man, rubber bands in my pocket
Getting money, hard for my profit
Bad bitch keep the joint stuffed like
Young nigga getting bread, why it

I'm everywhere I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I always gotta one rolled
(I keep that, that, got that)
I'm every gram I own
(That purp, that bomb, kush)
Don't gotta understand, know
I smoke that, fire that, good that good

We welcome you to the high
We do just like we to
We cordially you
Now roll up get to it
We you to high school
We do just like we to
We invite you
Now roll up get to it
Get high to it

I'm smoking I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I gotta keep one rolled
(I that, need that, got that)
I'm blowin' every I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
Don't gotta understand, they
I smoke that, that, good that good that