Luyện nghe bài hát Mary-go-round

Yo-yo homeboy, me dat
Yo, this is the song i wrote for the I love.
Her name, Jane

Saggin my dickies, smoke a hippy
so good when she get wet and sticky
You me, girl you the bomb
Got a nigga blowin like and Chong
A bong, a blunt, or a paper
It really don't matter she'll take you
You my gal since the age of 13
And Its to me, you still make me fiend
You put a spell on me the green voodoo
You love my boys come and run us a choo choo
deep in the game
The way I feel words explain
You true to me, stood by my side
I up and get my mornings first high
Other hoes wonder why they get no
Cause got a big ol' but, HUH

(CHORUS x2)
Mary-go-round, round and
Oh let the mary-go-round, pass the

If yous a Jane
your hands in the air with this muthafuckin three time user
Producer, wanna cool my (pass the sweet)
the madusa, I never knews her
Who ya, Who ya ya are
Ya fuckin with a dopehouse shootin

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Smokin budda
Drinkin that
Booya, another from Madulas
I thug in rida gets me higher
Theres no needa tryna a finer hyna
I decya my bitch fya
Be as we kids under plya

(chorus x2)
Mary-go-round and round
oh let the
pass the

Now you can do snow or get wet as the
Me man I got in my brain
Of course I kick doors for white
But my wife I never get divorced
Cause she be tha only one fit for a
The green eyes and the red hair
The hoes sick cause them jelous wanna
Vyla vana Mariajuana
You was in Mexico but I took the chance
And brought ass across to the promise lands
I love to lay you so soft in my swisha
act like a freak and let all my hit ya
I got your picture on all my
mama caught us kissin wanna the laws
My thinks you nothin but trouble
Cant see how you helped me the struggle

(chorusx2)
Mary-go-round and round
Oh let the
pass the