Luyện nghe bài hát Whole Lotta Weed

2x]
Real playaz like to smoke a (whole weed)
Drinkin of that liquor (all that we need)
9mm (will make you bleed)
I you niggaz (don't fuck wit me)

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Real playaz to smoke a
Stroke a in her throata
ova let me poke her
Dont me fo a joka
Hollows will make ya
My hands around your
Grip tight and choke her
hate me fo no reason
Beat beat yo a ? ? ?
Pumpkin head getta
It must be killin
For droppas and suckas
ass mothufuckas
Poppin off cappa
get chu killed like othas
Maybe it's not yo
Maybe it be mine
Then put me in a box and burry me wit my
Forty-fo and my
up in ? ? ?
Wishin they put tha bullets up in my
But thats if I'm a
When I smell the
Of brown cold and polted marijuana
Project pat in bitcha
Tryin to man get
The first hit off dope is gonna getcha

2x]

Stay about cho gama
Fama I claima
For who are a stranga
Strange I do not knowa
Chip chip on yo
Im knockin out yo
Hits just like a boulda
Im creepin in the
A nigga done got
His is gon be ova
tape with clip bananna
I kidnap I can
He came to me with
He of mind his manners
I hit him with the
near tore off his necka
He prayin I'm gon him
He shoulda prayed to
You hataz like to me
Squeeze triggaz I'm empty
This weed me out
I damn let it ? ? ?
Smokin nothin but fire
(damn was my last line dog)
Nigga a lia
So you to screw me
I you not to do me
Im on that brewsky
This shit is goin me

Whole lotta whole whole lotta..........
Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey

Out the pen
One get
Is yo dog ens
cheese fuckin hoes
Knockin off they toes
Up the
the white
Pimpin hoes a flight
Like a kite a plane
My I'm the man
Mista don't no shit
Mista well take yo
Ten bout to bes
cant handle these
Scandle these ?
to bust on my boys
Check niggaz fo grip
Pistols ? lip
Busted thats yo ass
Punk wheres the cash
green chedder cheese
All bitches hit they
Serve em up to rock
Disturbute ? ? ?
Always a mere glock
Place it up to back
Fat sacks your on
Mack man wit a
P-a-t bout the
Ridin by then I
Whos to say hay
to get pay
Round the
the way
Gettin minds day