Luyện nghe bài hát That Good

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

Concentrated, I'm faded
prepared and properly cultivated
I nursed 'em, sprayed down, no
me and my buddy, ya hear me now
Never ya wrong, to each his own
Snoop and Wiz the new Cheech and
We up in smoke, making street
Smoking sticky green, having sweet
it down, put it in the zig zag
And the top back and let the ass drag
Hit the switch, quickest way to get a
Executive branch, get a of this
Black car, a dank
High school nigga what the you think
I'm passing all my classes with flying
And everyday I'm as a muthafucker

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)
Don't gotta understand, they
I smoke that, fire that, good that that

Sun roof open, smoking I'm rolling
My bitches notice 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 calling me
'Cause I put that all in her hair
She saw the crib, she that I'm balling
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 Rick big
And now we shop we don't care what the cost is
Rolling up good, that bomb shit
a whole OZ, nigga that's boss shit
Now she all fuck her man, bands in my pocket
money, going hard for my profit
Bad bitch keep the joint stuffed like
Young getting bread, why knock it

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

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

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