Luyện nghe bài hát Lower da Boom

Hey man, try some of
absolutely dynamic
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A lot of cats put grass man
uh, uhh, because they say things about it
Like it makes you, your memory and all that
I just wanna say that uhh, uhh
I forget I was man
Ohh, okay cut, Freddy, Freddy
Boom Skwad in the

I lower da boom when I do the cypher
naps and saggy pants as I romance the plants
I puffs on stuff, rough enough to give a buzz
To my 'cuz though he don't touch the stuff
See this blunt in my front, some say might
But yo the helps me think

I'm a boom smoker with the knack because I'm gifted
Some say misfit, but fuck it get lifted
I get a box of 50, get nifty with a G
And tick tackle new jacks who to diss me

I walk the rain for dimes at the sess spot
Not hot with cops, 'cause I'd hate to get
I'm a to a trey bag, son, you'll soon see
But I gots to get higher, the boom G

Lower da boom, you got to lower da
the brothers puff the ism and the smoke clouds the room
Spark that blunt, don't front
We got you want, it's the indo funk

Ahh, I just catch the fumes so I
Bend the room, with the duplicate
Spark another L for the
Sit back and light the five inch adventure that's

Lower the for the sess bags thicker
One's a flight to Phillie, while the other the liquor
Off to the spot, the bag's better be fat
Or else you the speed knot and Holmes, you don't need that

Spark the indo or the L, sniff the
But I never get splits mista 'cause been hip ta
The baby of the blunts, so I'm to catch the contact
the rap chat, it's a fact that I react

Smooth from the boom consumed a zoom, a zoomin'
MC El, the leaner cleaner dials tune-in
Into the roll the blunt, bunt batter
the shit quick, don't flip with the chit chatter

I never puckered once, my lungs got
My man said it wouldn't kill, but I choke,
The starts to cloud the room
The Artifacts, ta, lower the boom

Lower da boom, you got to da boom
Where the brothers puff the ism and the smoke the room
Spark that blunt, represent don't
We got what you want, it's the indo

Ohh, I hope I live to see the day they make it
So all the people can see what I'm smokin' ain't
Stop callin' me a pusher 'cause I take and take tokes
Cut snakes, cut breaks and I hate folks

So the cheeba, senorita 'cause I need a
Fat fuckin' just before I funk a freaker
Creatin' from the milk with hooks and riffs
I can lift 'em and shift 'em makin' like this

With the blunt in my hand and the Phillie in my pocket
MC El, at my right, the mic so I can rock it
Sess makes my eyes red, but shades only cost bills
In ville, so I'm chill

See the bigger the blunt, is how I about my indo
Because my moms would throw my shit out the window
I puff herb noon, chill and watch cartoons
Yes once again, I lowered the

Are you Nope see, I'm doper for the session
wreck, check the tec 'cause I'm sober for the sketch
If I'm smokin' blunts, I catch a bad one from my clan, see
I'm higher than a Messiah so you know I'm dandy

it Holmes 'cause the zone's gettin' bigger
From the to the Ricans 'cause they learned it from the niggaz
So who's the first to kick it real for the
Eight Phillies so you you gots to pass the other lighter

Pass the incense gents, it out in the hall
My groupies I'm stunnin' 'cause I'm six feet tall
No need for the sheepa cheeba cleaner Beaver Cleaver
Though I'm down to pitch, with my skit Tom Seaver

Either or my jaw speak of true
I must be, the freaker of doper class teacher
So pass the Visine, so you can keep eyes clean
Look to Looney Tunes, we lowered the

Lower da boom, you got to da boom
Where the brothers the ism and the smoke clouds the room
Spark that blunt, represent front
We got what you want, it's the indo

da boom, you got to lower da boom
Where the brothers puff the ism and the clouds the room
that blunt, represent don't front
We got you want, it's the indo funk

Lower da boom, spark that
Lower da boom, ya got to lower da
Spark that blunt, don't front

I just say that, ahh
A lot of you cats, that think
Marijuana be legalized
Well, all fucked, cut
da boom