Luyện nghe bài hát That Good

I'm everywhere 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, that bomb, kush)
gotta understand, they know
I smoke that, that, good that good that

Concentrated, everyday I'm
Tree's prepared and cultivated
I nursed 'em, sprayed down, no
me and my buddy, ya hear me now
Never treat ya wrong, to his own
and Wiz the new Cheech and Chong
We up in smoke, street schemes
Smoking sticky green, sweet dreams
it down, put it in the zig zag
And pull the top and let the ass drag
Hit the switch, quickest way to get a
Executive branch, get a of this
car, sack a dank
High nigga what 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 keep one
(I that, need that, got that)
I'm blowin' gram I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
gotta understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, that good that

Sun roof open, smoking while I'm
My bitches only it if it's potent
Bottle of Perignon, we can go it by the ocean
Get in between legs
Join roaches and ashes all in 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 the boss dogg, all the bad hoes want him
And my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick big
And now when we we don't care what the cost is
Rolling up good, that bomb shit
Blow a whole OZ, nigga that's boss
Now she all her man, rubber bands in my pocket
Getting money, hard for my profit
Bad keep the joint stuffed like stockings
Young nigga getting bread, why it

I'm everywhere I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I always keep one rolled
(I that, need that, got that)
I'm blowin' every I own
(That purp, that bomb, kush)
gotta understand, they know
I that, fire that, good that good that

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

I'm everywhere 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, bomb, that kush)
Don't understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, that good that