Luyện nghe bài hát High Grade

[Intro:
Somebody it up
Somebody it up
roll it up
Somebody it up

1: Chris Webby]

Smoking on (yeah man)
So put down the coke and the
No opiate choking your
Let your go, no dress code
Just it and feel it
And if you can find it and need I'll get it
Got who flip it, believe me
They putting more trees on the street the week after Christmas, hah
Only need that shit that grow out the ground
Got the plug from Buddz, and then we cop it by the pound (yeah)
Dispensaries are up all over town
No more law to stop me now, it's going
Yeah, no longer do we hide it
Or only smoke up in private
In this climate
No Five-O be through my whip
Smelling like bud at the
No worries about assumptions
No worries about judgement
And if they then fuck them, we puffing
Start the ganja party we Tasha Marley
Rastafari eating calamari, too much pot to
I be on other shit, roll another spliff
Blast off into space on the mothership
Fucking it, yeah

[Chorus:
High grade smoking (oh yeah)
High grade marijuana (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
grade marijuana smoking (oh yeah)
High grade marijuana (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

Alandon]
Spliff on the tip of me
Marijuana smoke up my lungs
Water bowl be the I run
farm often carry a gun
Crossing water we do run
Like Jimmy Cliff, ah they [?]
Lighting a spliff with a of me gun
of grades out in the sun, yeah

[Verse 2: Wright]
Smoking my own
I got sativa cause indica's
I been my own thing
Minding my business and my fire
And suddenly, I see my rang
I keep it Wright
Me and Webby you feel like you in the wrong lane
up, living through the stone age
Take you to a higher bro
This wonderful if I can say so
No in my heart, I let hate go
I'm on the legal payroll
Can't this my reality, right?
I know you be mad at me
But it get when you finding them flavors you like
You know it's fire if them haters get
You assuming it
flavors, I'm great in the night
You can I'm wavy, like I'm on a jet-ski
I keep all the players in
them choices and she think it's sexy
I'm keeping it G if I'm it right
Would you like to smoke, come me?
dizzy dreaming, urban poison
And I got that strawberry cough going
my shades like Blade
Bitch, I'm still moving you suckers can't me
Handle my
I 'em I want them to send me the money directly
Fuck all them people that tried to convince all my that this shit was deadly
Dizzy hippie only fucking it if it's heavy 'cause man

Alandon]
High marijuana smoking (oh yeah)
High grade smoking (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
High grade marijuana (oh yeah)
High marijuana smoking (oh yeah, yeah, yeah)

Alandon]
Somebody it up
roll it up
Somebody it up
Somebody it up

Alandon]
Spliff on the tip of me
smoke fill up my lungs
Water bowl be the I run
Cali farm carry a gun
water we often do run
Like Cliff, ah they [?] come
Lighting a spliff a spark of me gun
Highest of grades out in the sun,

[Outro:
High grade, grade
No bush weed, no weed