Luyện nghe bài hát Wiid

Weed is by my side, always been there.
Always been there, always there.
is by my side, it's always been there.
Always been there, always there.
Weed is by my side, always been there.
Always been there, been there.
Weed is by my side, it's always there.
Always been there, always there.

We're that Danger Girl.
We're that Gen 13.
called Yoda, man,
and Yoda can't STAND a bag filled with and seeds.
Yo, I can't no ecstacy.
Cocaine a mess of me.
and booze are now things that I use to do.
Don't misconstrue, I'm still weed.
Some like to get fucked up,
actin' by rollin' them blunts.
I got a one hitter called Kidder
and I only need to hit shit once
I ain't made of nickels and dimes.
Fat kind make me inside.
Say no to up lines,
that's one-point-twenty-one jive.
And I ain't no Reagan,
just kinda take it slow.
Say to the jazz cigarette,
say nil to the of pills and blow.
years about gettin' beat down,
and your twenties 'bout them pounds.
Stick for the sticky amounts,
flick a Bic 'til your to the couch.
I'm the cyborg,
I that shit like a wine cork.
I hope they legalize,
then High Times won't have to fight for.
I used to smoke with at shows,
but I stopped 'cause all had colds,
but I got Emergen-C and a bag of
and mad trees so all get stoned!

Weed is by my side, always been there.
Always been there, always there.
Weed is by my side, always been there.
Always been there, been there.
is by my side, it's always been there.
Always been there, been there.
Weed is by my side, it's always there.
Always been there, always there.

a show, you're a friend of mind,
handshake with a inside.
are Batman Begins hallucinagens.
These are weaponized.
LSD and shrooms, I them,
was a time I wouldn't deny them.
All you need is one trip you lose your shit,
goodbye to the sky with diamonds;
but I keep back like it's Atkins fat
'cause the weed's like cocaine,
but the you take is just getting baked,
you're surely see the next day.
say we fund Al Qaeda.
Sounds the government's jealous.
Let's get the stoned,
bring our ninjas home - to with Christian zealots,
all we need is some weed and a laid back beat,
black if you stereotype,
couple bean bag chairs and a of airs,
a marathon of is right.
What's the 4-1-1 for
I freeze my Pieces.
It's like everytime I a pipe,
my appetite increases.
You know a cracka mean,
leaves my cractorbeam,
addicted it's gasoline, just pass the trees
while I live cracker dream,
but I might have to my deeds.
I might to take control
I ain't down with little mc
growin' up in a cloud of my smoke.

Weed is by my side, it's been there.
Always been there, always there.
Weed is by my side, always been there.
Always there, always been there.
Weed is by my side, it's always there.
Always there, always been there.
Weed is by my side, it's always there.
been there, always been there.