Luyện nghe bài hát Nuff Fire

It's Abby and
Ya we gon' take you
So push up ya
Chronic, Burn Fire

Hip Hop
What's that in the
Pit made at the bud spot
Tell me that you copped one bag
zig zag, up
a minute,
Here go that crispy 5 dolla I owe ya
What 'The Luniz, Cypress Hill & got in common
They all blow bomb in da California
And I'm scorpion, known for horny
An' born with a stinger
Gettin' in any? performing
Swarming to me bees to honey
For not the money
Got the munchies, now I'm
Sierra, Nevadas I'm snacking on some Funyuns
clouds,
smelling it's something pungeant
out
with a stick of ganja
OUT!
Cause roll up on ya
LA to C-town, Midwest, back down
Florida to New be love dis track sound
Skills sweet; not,
is not one bet can fuk us (no no no no no...)
Just like Sindel, well we just can't be touched.

Hands is up like Yes
is a hit like baseball
broken bat single, I'm hoping you sing too
So up ya lighters
Got Chronic? Burn
And vibe witcha bredren, Abby Rude and DJ

...It's and Vita'
Ya we gon' you higha...

up
Play this loud if your out, messed up
Make me proud, keep ya up
'cause better now
Let me withcha
Smoke some Cannabis
I am a ex-pusher of the Kaya
No, I need to grow 'cause I can not
to buy ya do'
I got my medical card for
I breaking no laws,
So tonight we lifted...

a minute, I done hit it
Hotboxin' in the
C'mon, pimp my Xzibit
ta move somethin'
Everything is Runnings
Rude frontin'
Just feastin' at the food
I missed breakfast, I did brunch; a
& the rest of my day was how it was supposed ta
Shock I, forward on with progress
God Bless, so be no contest...

It's Abby and
Ya we gon' you higher
so push up ya
Nuff chronic, fire...

Much
my gets
much
we get
much
betta not ta
respect
you don't the mess
respect...
my gets... respect, respect.