Luyện nghe bài hát Weed

Weed, weed, what a
Where will my eighth a day habit
an agricultural service announcement
You can treat it and you can it

Let us begin now with the
The way that it gets to your 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 grow quicker
Through the hydroponic, the gets sicker
Twenty-one soils are dumped
Into the pot in one big

So just before it dies, it
In my back closet, with no and flies
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 catch a attack
Now come on now man be for real
You are what you is the way I feel but

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

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

Roll it up, and seasonin'
Then you sit down, and seein' shit
In your body, Blackwoods, a Phillie, a
All the need and for another

See any smoke's by any man
the brownish 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 see you need the tree
the number one drug on the street

Not coke, 'cause a category of dope
But the green leaf, that I with wreath
Now brings life and real bad breath
Smoke all shit and what you got left?

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

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

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

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