Luyện nghe bài hát Weed Hand

Sometimes da got me stressin partner i can't 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 hand n da sky
I it for da luv of life
A whole piece i ain't never
I put my weed in da sky
I put my hand in da sky

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

I'ma admit it and you know 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
styraphone cups.choken now i'm low.If you ridden on us dats but pass da joint.diamonds
flyin and you just had to go.cuz you dun cast da vote.and i didn't get a hit.no not even a
little bit.so now me get rid of dis.baby girl don't disrespecr the luv.and i can't see
dat.ask where we get the of bud.put up you're weed hand.

Man i down 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 i'm on a note.u can smell da bong all on my
clothes.man look at my eyes they bout to be closed.I'm choken dudes up out hte wit my weed
hand in the sky.I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i'm leanin half da time.I'm stayin and
i hustle fool.don't be at home up on my ass gotta get up and sum cash.
hoes thinkin they smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just 'cause i'm young don't
i'm dumb.Red microphones now blaze sum of dat greener reef.and pour sum of dat purple
stuff.down we smokin 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 relate to,my hand.