Luyện nghe bài hát That Good

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

Concentrated, everyday I'm
Tree's and properly cultivated
I nursed 'em, sprayed down, no
Just me and my buddy, ya me now
treat ya wrong, to each his own
Snoop and Wiz the new Cheech and
We up in smoke, street schemes
Smoking sticky green, having dreams
it down, put it in the zig zag
And pull the top and let the ass drag
Hit the switch, way to get a bitch
Executive branch, get a whiff of
Black car, sack a
High school nigga what the fuck you
I'm all my classes with flying colors
And everyday I'm high as a

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

Sun open, smoking while I'm rolling
My bitches only it if it's potent
of Perignon, we can go kick it by the ocean
Get in your legs
Join and ashes all in your bed
You calling her babe, she me instead
'Cause I put game all in her hair
She saw the crib, she know that I'm
When he 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 we don't care what the cost is
Rolling up good, smoking that bomb
Blow a whole OZ, nigga boss shit
Now she all fuck her man, rubber in my pocket
money, going hard for my profit
Bad keep the joint stuffed like stockings
Young getting bread, why knock it

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

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

I'm everywhere I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I gotta keep 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