Luyện nghe bài hát True

Im buzzin, I some True
Not like the shit you smoke that you grew
Straight from Jamaica the green grass grow
Cop me some Tops and Im to go
Roll me a big fat bat of the up
Hide my bag while I call the up
Blaze my J and take a strong
Then (coughs) choke off the true
But aint no thang, Im game to another puff
And as I smoke I say thats some good stuff
I can roll a J in 3 flat
At a baseball game I be a bat
In school, I'm cool, a J in the can
No homegrown please just straight up
a bic in my pocket 'cause im ready to flick
Keep the true in my drawls by my balls and my
If you try to me you can be straight up lit
I smoke the type of shit you cant fuck

If you take a strong toke turn your lungs blue
And that smellin True green grass is on you
No tellin how True I consume
The shit's so you'll catch a contact in the next room
When I blaze it's just like
wake up in the morning and thinks it's early morning fog
I gotta it, gotta smoke it, gotta have it
I can afford to be blowed my lifestyle's lavish
True's in the house when I walk in the
Blaze up a J and blow smoke in ya
My lifestyle's I can never go wrong
And I smoke more True than & Chong

I gotta get some more True my bag's gettin low
Jump in the ride headed for the True
Give me a of your best Sensimillia
I come everyday you oughta hook me up a deal
Just then the cops had to the place
So I puffed on my J and blew smoke in face
They put us in cop car, me and my man and Pete
up True in the backseat
The cop jumped in and he wasn't
He said go to jail or give me that you been smokin
I said cool and didn't even about it
As for the True, never leave without it