Luyện nghe bài hát True

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

If you take a toke it'll turn your lungs blue
And that fresh True green grass is on you
No tellin how True I consume
The shit's so potent you'll catch a contact in the next
I blaze it's just like smog
Niggaz up in the morning and thinks it's early morning fog
I gotta have it, smoke it, gotta have it
I can afford to be blowed 'cause my lavish
True's in the house when I in the place
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 'cause my bag's low
Jump in the headed for the True store
Give me a of your best Sensimillia
'cause I come everyday you oughta hook me up a
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
Blazin up True in the
The cop jumped in and he jokin
He go to jail or give me that shit you been smokin
I said and didn't even think about it
As for the True, never home without it