Luyện nghe bài hát The Joint

Yo, You the joint?
Naw, I got the joint!
Yo, Who's got the
We all got the joint!

We all on point!
We all on point!

Yo, You gots the
Naw, I got the Joint!

Where when it probably out your ear,
I'ma look behind the couch finding all of shit,
Hair pins, erasers, up pieces of paper,
Broken pagers and a half of grits,

'cause I slipped on my walking up the stairs,
Could still be hidin' in my hair,
my ear nestled in the back, but it ain't,
I know I checked, I'm still searchin' for the dank,

You probably it out with your old pack of cigarettes,
in the trashcan you're as high as you get,
Sometimes you forget smokin' one to hits,
About to look in my down the walkway bricks,

I jumped out the door mac light in hand,
down the sidewalk leadin' to my van,
I hit the alarm and the just slides,
I check from front to and side to side,

I let the Alpine play, got the six disc changer, read out display,
Called my boy Dave who gets to skate,
Bling, (ring), hello, I think it by your gate,

it's not in my van so I checked my jeep
Limited edition 4x4 leather seats
Looked in the ashtray and found a roach
I was so high I forgot that we had smoked...

Yo, You the joint?
Naw, I got the joint!
Yo, Who's got the
We all got the joint!

We all on point!
We all on point!

Yo, You gots the
Naw, I got the Joint!

I got the Joint! But you gonna smoke it!
Come around get cloudy, disappeared hocus pocus,
klick tokas, royalty smokers,
Come around it disappears like pocus!!

I'm gettin' amped up in different of mind,
I hit a depth for a as I prepare my rhyme,
Sometimes I'm real besides I don't lie,
Look at all these people tryin' to make supply,
Yeah you sly in flashy suits,
Ya sellouts get the fuck here, bail out,
I sag my jeans hemp and ??,
I got a 85 caddy, give a about the billboard,
You live at large with three car garage,
Ferrari, BM, and Lamborgini coutures,
I smoke blow large keep you guessin',
Up in the treehouse a bird, nestin',
Loungin' be amazed how I'm steppin',
It's a blessin' over my ground,
like a owl head rotates around,
360 degrees in a

Yo, You the joint?
Naw, I got the joint!
Yo, Who's got the
We all got the joint!

We all on point!
We all on point!

Yo, You gots the
Naw, I got the Joint!

Yo I got the joint and it's with precision,
Precisely sliced in the surgical incisions,
It's like religion, my rollin' routine,
It's a and yet it comes guaranteed,
By me (by who?), Motherfuckin' Richter,
If your on the rent, they call me Johnny the evictor,
To play my money is to play with my emotions,
tokens in Vegas, your ass is cash,

I got incredible as it lingers out the chamber,
blowin' smoke unbelievable taste,
Jack Frost have you lost seeing in space,
up to the moon, Pluto then Neptune,
The is greenest smokin' bong loads at Venus
The rings of gettin' lost in space,
Homebase it the we blaze the most weed,
I gots the joint is the ass...

Yo, You the joint?
Naw, I got the joint!
Yo, got the joint?
We all got the joint!

We all on point!
We all on point!

Yo, You gots the
Naw, I got the Joint!

Just a playa the big hair baby confide,
Still bumpin' getting high, red eyed,
1228 full of inside,
1605 where the reside
We fly class with no ice on the wrist,
Rockin' links and wallet chains on their hips,
Saggin' jeans, DC's pocket of weed,
I got what you want me what you need,
And I'll to bust out the pounds and break em down,
Got BC, Cali and Chi-Town,
With the up north down or the inbetween,
Red, purple, orange, or the green,

I got the Joint! But you ain't gonna it!
Come around get cloudy, disappeared hocus pocus,
klick tokas, royalty smokers,
Come around it like hocus pocus!!

Yo who's that in my window,
Hope not a po po 'cause then they gonna see my crops,

I got the Joint! But you ain't smoke it!
Come around get cloudy, disappeared like pocus,
King klick tokas, smokers,
Come it disappears like hocus pocus!!

Back wall system,
Stealthy position with couple watts,

I got the Joint! But you gonna smoke it!
Come around get cloudy, disappeared like pocus,
King klick tokas, smokers,
Come around it disappears like pocus!!