Luyện nghe bài hát Weed Hand

Sometimes da game got me stressin partner i lie
I roll me a sweet smash off n da ride a whole piece i ain't lied
I put my weed n da sky
I put my weed n da sky
I respect it for da luv of
A whole piece i ain't lied
I put my hand in da sky
I put my hand in da sky

The smokes off my lungs and appendix.It's baby bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
down in texas,dope house is so relentless.the is endless.smokin wit my lawer and my
dentist.Feelin stupendiss want to come to my stacks.Smokin on greener reef.singing boby
to dem older cats.(bobby brown)Dem sax,wit a coffee grinder at my mercy.Dun rolled a
lax wit a highspeed chasers ones dat coudn't church me.Cocked mouthed and gotta keep my
lifted though.My spiritual,lyrical,it's hydromyrical.I'm comin visious though,wit a
fully loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and don't
desturb me when i'm floatin to my land.You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my weed
hand.My weed hand is something i disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
weed.

I'ma gonna admit it and you i'm wid it.begin his life,got his only one and split it.Lit
it up wit my nephew.and now i'm floatin.My is broaken.soakin up my soal.sippen
cups.choken now i'm low.If you ridden on us dats cool but pass da joint.diamonds
flyin and you just had to go.cuz you dun cast da vote.and i even get a hit.no not even a
little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don't disrespecr the luv.and i see
dat.ask where we get the of bud.put up you're weed hand.

Man i been dis way before.i hit da bong back up and blow.I'm too damn high don't pass me
no mo'.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i'm on a note.u can da bong all on my
clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to be closed.I'm choken up out hte room wit my weed
in the sky.I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i'm leanin half da time.I'm stayin high and
i hustle fool.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and sum cash.
hoes thinkin they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a P.I.M.P.Just 'cause i'm young don't
mean i'm dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat reef.and pour sum of dat purple
stuff.down here we bud.ya i no you herd of us.

ending outro:My weed hand,put you're weed in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
hand,north south,something we can all to,my weed hand.