Luyện nghe bài hát Up In Smoke

Yo,.lyrical on wax, what!?
Still gettin high, that la,
Yeah, Squad, Blunt Records,
Check shit out,
Link.. wha..

Yo, i'm up in smoke,
Puffin' cho-co-la-te, queto
I rock my flow, and knock it out just like Canseco
So take off like Delta, run for
Theres no helper here, you of it
L be servin niggas like Mr.
I twist an L, sip a beer here and
Drink some liquor then pick a that I can rip and tear, yeah
Come hear the of a rookie fromt he boogie down
to be a shorty but guess whos givin nukkies now
So clown if you got the
some bullshit, it's your bid
A through your skull from my full clip
I triggas givin niggas hell, like I'm sittin,
Fake a move, punk, and i'll run you over like Walter
Makin hits, my cliques, moola
Like Don Shula, nothin's
Than puffin on a phat blunt from

I smoke more blunts a little bit,
are you an idiot?
The I smoke,
The smaller my get
I smoke more blunts than a bit,
are you an idiot?
Wake up in the mornin, got me for herb!

Start the session,
confessions, spark the cu' up,
Cu' be the supa-fly's, buddahfied,
Even in a n tie,
Cruisin though the 5 wit live thorough,
that like to smoke they Hydro in front of 5-0,
Yo Manolo shoot that piece of chit, get the yayo,
I pay Frank a visit, but the bisquit to his cuello,
Ey yo, fuckin blunt's got me buggin,
I be it out, like Noreaga playin,
You aint sayin nothing, bustin rappers adreneline,
Puttin in'em,
Put'em on stage, for minimum wage, to graves is i send'em
Hem'em up like a dress
Terror Squad is as hard as it
Rippin your heart out chest
the cess, chickenheads stressin the sex
Wanna jump up in the Lex, twin, they see me wit the best
Twisted up the dutch, a little Tony's
Let'em work the clutch while i the bliz up
On a highway wit big fucka
Gettin high like Tucker on Friday, hit it my way
Like Frank Sinatra, up at the opera
When the cops come show the from the docta
I cause I got ta'
stuff from the rasta's
Get love in the Bronx, from Italians wit all the pasta
John Blazin, keep the tree's
You think a lil weed gonna fuck with my

Wha wha..

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Seis,
Punisher,
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Fulla-clips, wha what,
Cuban it,
Artie's,.. yeah,
Wha wha.. niggas..
Blunted.
Yea nigga.. how we do.