Luyện nghe bài hát Weed

Weed, weed, what a
Where will my eighth a day cease?
This an service announcement
You can it and you can douse it

Let us begin now the plant
The way that it gets to blunt in hand
See the herb doesn't grow fast for man
So for his lye, he a master plan

He has bowls to make the weed grow
Through the hydroponic, the weed gets
Twenty-one different are dumped
Into the pot in one big

So before it dies, it dries
In my back closet, with no moss and
Off the bud, we cut it, weigh it, and bag it
And there it is for your local addict

Green and buddy, an condensely packed
Smoke it up and a heart attack
Now come on now man let's be for
You are you smoke is the way I feel but

The weed and administration'll
you thinkin' lye is the perfect combination
See be livin' under fear and stress
Wonderin' where get the best

Now beer and bless can become a of you
In cells and dome, this is true
So when the is grown, believe it
Sell to your man or smoke for free kid

Roll it up, and seasonin'
you sit down, and begin seein' shit
In body, Blackwoods, a Phillie, a Dutcher
All the need and fiend for

See any smoke's by any man
Even the rag it's all the same
The Alchemist'll my ass, strung out
On the and Northern Lights no doubt

Think you got your habit on lock?
Tell you gonna try and stop
Smokin' weed and you'll see you the tree
It's the number one on the street

Not coke, that's a category of dope
But the green leaf, that I smoke wreath
Now herb life and real bad breath
all your shit and what you got left?

Absolutely high, the
Watchin' the Friday, with a spliff
By Chris Tucker, high motherfucker
For anybody, Northern or

See how many we gotta pump up fatter?
How many seeds fall in the batter?
How many chickens smoke what you smoke
And how many ask for just one toke?

Now they'll consume, the local dread could care
He'll sell you donkey shit and say fresh
For ninety-nine, you
and Mighty, Mr. Eon, Mighty Mi

Get your own shit, get your own man
This my shit, I smoke my
You smoke your
Then we'll be