Luyện nghe bài hát 4:20

Get High, Get
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke that
Get High, Get
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke weed

[Mr.
I feelin Irry and try me
You can look all around but you can't me
With my shadow behind me, blowin it up
Every where I go Gs givin me love
Smoke a dub in a blunt cause it no thing
How can you be a playa if you got no game, put you to
here we maintain, if you wanna sport platinum and roll wit some wood grey
If you can't hang, then stop
Bitch my of weed will have you fallin and slobberin
Me and Maddness, smokin I jokin
Come in the studio and peep the bong I'm holdin
Rollin in a V12, you can't me and Big Jess for lovin wealth
Oh hell, I'm to mix it
With straight fuckin me up

It's 4:20, got plenty weed
Stayin as can be, fuckin wit the T-H-C
You know me, weed smokin til I D-I-E

it's Maddness with a bomb alert
It's on the clock, Shadow's on the glock
So you we bomb smokin, Chron Don blowin
Line stolen, we residental rollin
Shadow got the after twistin, I'm the Don
High off the bay, Madness representin the Chron smokers
909 way 619 days and nights, got my eyes
Surely stack and don't
Madness down wit from a thug's place
My a different page and different state
Street stays green and I'm thinkin trees
A roll a J, call Fingaz it's time to heat
It's 4:20 on the clock, lit so I feel top notch
Cheif til my life stops, bomb smokin just the same
Shadow, Maddness mad

[Mr.
Ah shit, me and
Stay hella high, man take a X
stress on you twenty bag slangers
And I never sell yay to a stranger, danger
Fuckin wit a you don't know, specially comin from D-I-E-G-O
So Cal, out my Vocal [Why]
In America's we gettin loked out

Get High, Get High, Get High, Get
Smoke, Smoke, Smoke weed