Luyện nghe bài hát Wiid

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

We're that Danger Girl.
We're smokin' Gen 13.
Bong's Yoda, man,
and Yoda can't a bag filled with stems and seeds.
Yo, I can't no ecstacy.
made a mess of me.
Beer and booze are now things I use to do.
misconstrue, I'm still abusin' weed.
Some like to get fucked up,
actin' black by rollin' blunts.
I got a one hitter Margot Kidder
and I only need to hit that once
'cause I ain't made of and dimes.
Fat make me tickled inside.
Say no to up lines,
one-point-twenty-one jiggawatt jive.
And I ain't no Reagan,
just sayin' kinda it slow.
Say yeah to the cigarette,
say nil to the of pills and blow.
Teen years about beat down,
and your twenties 'bout smokin' pounds.
Stick around for the amounts,
flick a Bic 'til stuck to the couch.
I'm the cyborg,
I that shit like a wine cork.
I they never legalize,
then High Times won't have to fight for.
I used to smoke kids at shows,
but I stopped they all had colds,
but I got and a bag of Coldeeze
and mad so let's all get stoned!

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

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

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