Luyện nghe bài hát Whole Lotta Weed

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

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Real like to smoke a
Stroke a in her throata
Bend ova let me her
Dont me fo a joka
Hollows make ya croaka
My around your throata
Grip tight and choke her
hate me fo no reason
Beat beat yo a ? ? ?
Pumpkin head getta
It be killin season
For some droppas and
ass mothufuckas
Poppin off that
Could get chu killed othas
Maybe it's not yo
it could be mine
Then put me in a box and me wit my nine
and my side
up in ? ? ?
Wishin they put tha bullets up in my
But if I'm a gonna
When I the aroma
Of brown cold liquor and marijuana
pat in this bitcha
Tryin to man get
The first hit off this is gonna getcha

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Stay about cho gama
I never claima
For who are a stranga
Strange couse I do not
chip on yo shoulda
Im knockin out yo
hard just like a boulda
Im in the nova
A nigga done got
His is gon be ova
Grey tape with bananna
I I can handle
He came to me with
He should of mind his
I hit him the tecca
Damn near tore off his
He I'm gon squosh him
He prayed to mecca
You hataz to tick me
Squeeze triggaz I'm empty
This turned me out
I damn let it ? ? ?
Smokin nothin but fire
(damn that was my last dog)
you's a lia
So you tryin to me
I you not to do me
Im drinkin on that
This is goin threw me

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

Out the pen
One get
Is yo dog ens
Makin fuckin hoes
Knockin off they toes
Up the
the white
Pimpin hoes take a
Like a kite a plane
My I'm the man
Mista don't take no
Mista take yo bitch
Ten toes to bes
Cowards cant handle
Scandle these ?
Bout to on my boys
Check niggaz fo they
? busted lip
Busted thats yo ass
bitch wheres the cash
Money green cheese
All bitches hit they
Serve em up to rock
them ? ? ?
Always a mere glock
Place it up to back
Fat sacks your on
man wit a tone
P-a-t the lout
by then I shoot
Whos to say hay
to get pay
Round the
the way
Gettin minds day