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 it probably fell out your ear,
I'ma look behind the couch all kinds of shit,
Hair pins, erasers, crumbled up of paper,
pagers and a half pack of grits,

'cause I slipped on my floor up the stairs,
Could be camouflaged hidin' in my hair,
Behind my ear in the back, but it ain't,
I know because I checked, I'm still for the dank,

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

I jumped out the screen door mac in hand,
Searchin' down the leadin' to my van,
I hit the alarm and the just slides,
I from front to back and side to side,

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

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

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!

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

I'm amped up in different states of mind,
I hit a depth for a as I prepare my rhyme,
Sometimes I'm high besides I don't lie,
Look at all these phony tryin' to make supply,
you sly in your flashy suits,
Ya get the fuck outta 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 hard blow keep you guessin',
Up in the like a bird, nestin',
you'll be amazed how I'm steppin',
It's a blessin' lookin' my ground,
like a owl head rotates around,
360 degrees in a

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

We all on point!
We all on point!

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

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

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

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 the Joint?
Naw, I got the Joint!

Just a playa with the big baby confide,
bumpin' getting high, constantly red eyed,
1228 full of inside,
where the homies reside
We fly first with no ice on the wrist,
Rockin' vertebrae links and chains on their hips,
Saggin' jeans, pocket full of weed,
I got what you want tell me you need,
And I'll to bust out the pounds and break em down,
Got connections BC, 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 smoke it!
Come around get cloudy, disappeared hocus pocus,
King klick tokas, smokers,
around it disappears like hocus pocus!!

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

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

Back hydroponic system,
Stealthy position with couple watts,

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