Luyện nghe bài hát The Weedman

Ayee mama, I know the weedman! mama, I know the weedman!
Ayee mama, I the weedman! Weedman, hes my friend. [x2]

1:]
The weedman, the pack, the vegetables, the lettuce man, the hydrogen laugh,
the cure, the grass, the medicine, the farmers, the club, the and the citizens.
The caters, the champ that um for the marching bands.
You will learn this dance, side to side from left to right like this wit yo hands.
You one of my customers, you know I ain't gone get ya,
Ima slide through there in a minute & Ima somethin' witcha.
This week I'm runnin' a special, I'm tryna have my doe, this I'm lettin' um go for like 250 a O.
Some of us pills, some of us sellin' blow.
of us got meals, & some of us is poor.
Thats why I'm um go for the low low, duckin' & ditchin' & dodgin' the po po.
Gettin' um off for cheap, no boy, competitors compete, my prices is hard to beat,
affordable tryna on my feet, shippin' & handlin', gamblin' my turkey bags don't leak.
Bieeetch!

mama, I know the weedman! Ayee mama, I know the weedman!
Ayee mama, I the weedman! Weedman, hes my friend. [x2]

2:]
On the hush hush, the majority of the time I really like to flamboast to much,
cause the jealous will drop a & try too tell on us.
In my line of work not even your bestfriend ya trust, why I always pack a 9 in case I gotta bust,
speakin' of I think that rhymes with cannibus.
Marijawana & I'm the provider who lighter.
& higher, the new thing is a vaporizer, the other day ago they had to rush my folks to kaiser,
cause his heart was skippin' a beat & it was off track, but really & my folks was havin' a panic attack.
Everybody ain't built to reef, but of us smoke from the time we wake up too the time we go to sleep.
I'm on my way back from New on my 7th tank of petro,
in my new school Lincoln Navi, with my decoy right me,
takin' the back roads, customers on hold, soon as I get in the city limits sh't is good as sold.
Bieeetch!

Ayee mama, I the weedman! Ayee mama, I know the weedman!
mama, I know the weedman! Weedman, hes my friend. [x2]

3:]
UGHH! I got that white widow, that sour diesel, northern lights, that kush, that afghani,
that champagne, that purple haze I push. Indoor, outdoor or it don't matter,
smoking weed is therapuetic & healin', weed is a muscle relaxer. Its more right than wrong, it helped me this song.
You get the munchies & eat a muthafu'ka out they house & home.
Alot of us smoke the hooka, of us smoke the bong, swisher sweets, backwoods, zig zags, or a kong.
My game is sick, my strains & my seeds, my potnah got a DUI for smoking too much weed,
you can look me in the eye & tell that I'm keyed.
Cataracts, card, its hard too see & read.
Bieeetch!

Ayee mama, I the weedman! Ayee mama, I know the weedman!
Ayee mama, I the weedman! Weedman, hes my friend. [x2]