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 and Im ready to go
Roll me a big fat bat of the up
Hide my bag I call the crew up
Blaze my J and a strong toke
Then (coughs) off the true smoke
But aint no thang, Im game to another puff
And as I smoke I say damn thats some good
I can roll a J in 3 seconds
At a baseball game I be a bat
In school, I'm cool, a J in the can
No homegrown please just straight up
Keep a bic in my 'cause im ready to flick
the true in my drawls by my balls and my dick
If you try to smoke me you can be up lit
I smoke the type of shit you cant fuck

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

I gotta get more True 'cause my bag's gettin low
Jump in the headed for the True store
Give me a of your best Sensimillia
'cause I come everyday you oughta me up a deal
Just the cops had to raid the place
So I puffed on my J and blew smoke in face
They put us in cop car, me and my man Jack and
Blazin up True in the
The cop jumped in and he wasn't
He said go to or give me that shit you been smokin
I cool and didn't even think about it
As for the True, never leave home it