Luyện nghe bài hát I Guess, I'll Smoke

[Verse 1:

It's your town, I'm only in it for the though
I'm tryna right though
Slow down, you think about a drink?
Mix it with a little bit of though
Ain't you on tour with Dizzy though?
Nigga roll
You to tell you around all these bomb ass trees
And you don't smoke
Fuck it, bad bitch hit the blunt
Don't if I do first
Cool verse, this some new
Left the hotel, hit the show, goddamn it was too
Crew shirt that's WTF. Your bitch wear that shit to bed
And then we got to smoking, I ain't
The way that she started blowing, and slowly gon' make a nigga want some
So I guess I

I guess I'll
I guess I'll
Smoke, so I I'll smoke
So I I...
Smoke, smoke,
So I I...
Smoke, smoke,

[Verse 2:

Blunt, blunt, after blunt
After blunt, after
After that, another
Chilling my niggas and my brothers
bitches say they with
Probably have them under covers
Yeah all smoke
Hit up Cole, tell him that we need some
Already got Cîroc and the jack, little bit of fireball
We up the papers at the store
I got it for the low, that's free (free shit)
wanna see me get the tree lit
Probably eat up all the shit
Now I'm writing all this deep
Hit up ? damage every single quick
THC
Now we mobbin' in the car, a MIC
Step to the line and hits like the MLB
Let the beat drop while I smoke this

[Verse 3: Dizzy

We smoke a lot of
Like a lot of weed

Back off like what
it up for the new kid
Nigga I ain't be the new Wiz
I'm tryna do it like Snoop did
Too clever, whenever, however
When I'm pot up in the parking lot
Hit a lap the world
Just to land in and
a blunt up in a coffee shop
You ain't ever smoke me nigga
You don't to see who get the highest (Nigga why you lying?)
Nigga you'll get the itis
I got my marijuana license
She me, she standing you up
They say I smoke like I'm at the cup
Stand on your luck and get your face
On a with candles and stuff
Ya'll niggas on the sideline
XXL Fresh, now I headed for the cover of the motherfucking High
before a headline, but
It's bedtime for all of these
Off that wax niggas know it is
She hopped out cab just to hop on the dab
And I'm the torch and she grabbing my dick
Let us

[Verse 4: Layzie

puff pass to the side
Let your get a drag of that
And puff puff
Man I need it for my
Old nigga, nigga, bold enough to hit the dab
Dabba, Scooby Snack
And niggas do be cracking
I'll be blowing the day that croak
I got nothing to do so I guess
I'll
Today and everyday after today be
Smoking forever and that ain't no
I didn't really mean to
But y'all got all the bad and
All the weed
these keys
She my
I'm to go get it
Nigga OG
All I had to say was, "Booty Lover"
Thug soldier, and she came closer
Blew a shotguns, keep a couple hot ones
Bad to the bone, hit the
Then we got