Luyện nghe bài hát Lemon Kush

Weed my shorty roll em I'm still...
Yea

?, ?, Run nigga right back
Bitches just fell thru the ? pack
No cigars in my session, my crew don't that,
Yea

Wake up in the morning my face and then I brush my teeth
Ain't gotta no weed, my shorty roll em while I'm still asleep
I'm caught up in thang, mary jane got a hold of me,
environmentalist I'd hancuff to a purple tree,
Snooty Trudy lyin to me sayin she ain't of me,
Groupy who you you know you be youtube searchin me,
I'm startin to these freaks is passin by us purposely
Hoping that we off on seats and we palm drinks,
Iz you trippin ain't no sippin nowhere close to me,
Keep it pimpin Jets up bitches, how its pose to be,
Fire red with the ice so cold feet,
Shot out to that's what it do we tryna cop a beat,

You know we at if you need um,
Somewhere in the with the beats up
Something wit me rollin weed up
She dog you cuz you treat her like you her
Make you see my shoes I kick my feet up
I made it cuz I always g'd up,
If I said it you know you could believe me brah
We keep it way to smokin have no seats up

Bitches flirtin sex appeal cuz we got that appeal
Did it independent for the record, a record deal.
Did it for my niggahs on the sets at it
I asked um good in the hood and they sayin shit happen
Wild niggah still clappin, cheese eatahs rattin,
I seen it all before a rerun of family matters
I'm laughin at my partner, lost in that madden,
my younger homie him, he 13 yrs old stackin,
I'm action jackson in the palace smokin cabbage,
just relaxin mixin hashes till I feel like I magic,
I'm travelin an seein the mad jets, cashin the checks,
We got now you got next, and I you mad stressed
How I it thru the stress: stamina, long wind
Who you you fuckin with the Jets, come on man
Better your lenses, fool you lookin at the wrong man
Stong weed, old cars new bitches in the seats

Yea
Jets, fool.