Luyện nghe bài hát Weed Hand

Sometimes da game got me partner i can't lie
I roll me a smash off n da ride a whole piece i ain't never lied
I put my hand n da sky
I put my hand n da sky
I it for da luv of life
A piece i ain't never lied
I put my hand in da sky
I put my weed in da sky

The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix.It's bash the modern day jimmy hendrix.deep
down in texas,dope is so relentless.the fluff is endless.smokin wit my lawer and my
dentist.Feelin stupendiss to come to my quarter stacks.Smokin on greener 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
loaded off dat durby. feelin so worthy 'cause my vacume lungs are like dat curby.and don't
desturb me when i'm floatin to my foreign land.You no fo' sho' i keep my pipe in my
hand.My weed hand is something i disrestpect.Your weed hand throw it up and represent
weed.

I'ma gonna admit it and you 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 cool but pass da joint.diamonds
flyin and you just had to go.cuz you dun cast da vote.and i didn't even get a hit.no not a
little bit.so now help me get rid of dis.baby girl don't the luv.and i can't see
dat.ask where we get the best of bud.put up you're hand.

Man i been down dis way before.i hit da bong up and blow.I'm too damn high don't pass me
no mo'.I blaze drown,sip on a four.stayin high i'm on a note.u can da bong all on my
clothes.man look at my eyes bout to be closed.I'm choken dudes up out hte room wit my weed
hand in the sky.I'm stayin blowed on octamodes and i'm leanin da time.I'm stayin high and
i hustle fool.don't be at home up on my ass get up and glock sum cash.
hoes they gonna smoke for free.but not wit a young P.I.M.P.Just 'cause i'm young don't
mean i'm dumb.Red microphones now 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 weed hand in da sku,my weed hand,east west,my weed
hand,north south,something we can all to,my weed hand.