Luyện nghe bài hát True

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

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

I gotta get some more True my bag's gettin low
Jump in the headed for the True store
Give me a pound of best Sensimillia
'cause I come everyday you oughta me up a deal
then the cops had to raid the place
So I puffed on my J and blew in they face
They put us in cop car, me and my man and Pete
Blazin up in the backseat
The cop in and he wasn't jokin
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 home it