Luyện nghe bài hát True

Im buzzin, I need True
Not like the shit that you smoke that you
Straight from Jamaica where the grass 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 take a toke
(coughs) choke off the true smoke
But aint no thang, Im game to take another
And as I smoke I say damn some good stuff
I can a J in 3 seconds flat
At a baseball I be blazin a bat
In school, I'm cool, a J in the can
No please just straight up Ghan
Keep a bic in my pocket 'cause im ready to
Keep the in my drawls by my balls and my dick
If you try to me you can be straight up lit
I smoke the of shit you cant fuck with

If you a strong toke it'll turn your lungs blue
And that fresh True green grass is on you
No tellin how much I consume
The shit's so potent you'll a contact in the next room
When I blaze just like smog
Niggaz wake up in the morning and 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 in the place
Blaze up a J and blow smoke in ya
My lifestyle's wild I can never go
And I smoke more than Cheech & Chong

I gotta get some more 'cause my bag's gettin low
Jump in the ride for the True store
Give me a pound of best Sensimillia
'cause I come everyday you oughta me up a deal
Just then the cops had to the place
So I puffed on my J and blew smoke in they
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 said go to jail or me that shit you been smokin
I said cool and didn't even think it
As for the True, leave home without it