Luyện nghe bài hát Pass The Bone

No stems no seeds that you need
gold is *inhales* *deep voice* bad ass weed

Intro: genius,

Yo this is the
And I got the brotha prince on the side
You know we got the sess in the house
And yo God i'ma pass you the

the bone kid, pass the bone
Pass the kid, pass the bone
Pass the kid, pass the bone
Pass the bone, so I can rule the

Verse one: prince

Rakeem is feelin lovely, word a pocket of dough
A drunk, reaction's mad slow
Thinkin, should I go to the club
And do what? and bag a rub-a-dub
Another thing, beyond the cream, I wanted to get
Put my on a blunt tip
been two weeks, since I last sparked it
Went to the club floors
Five fee, plus id
But a like me, gassed his way in for free
Word, a bar seat
Got a tall glass, of sex on the
Turned to my left, saw this girl she was sir
Oooh, what ya do I examined her
up, I tried to bag her, for her name
What happened? I have the game
Overwhelmed, by a in the air
Could it be? yes, yeah, a potent bag of there
It was and loud jerome
They had a bone, you a blunt? a palmetto
I said the bone, pass the bone
the bone kid, pass the bone
They passed it, took one pull I was
Felt kind of stimulated,
We approached the cypher
Did you surprise I tranquilized her
Bagged her, for her name and
Slid to her rest, mad success
But did you bone her? did I her?
Did I bone her; you heard her moan

Pass the bone, the bone
Pass the bone kid, pass the
Pass the kid, pass the bone
Yo genius, the micraphone

two: genius

Yo, pass the bone, kid pass the
the bone, kid pass the bone
Pass the bone, kid the bone
the bone so I control the micraphone

Yo it
Outside a nightclub we shine some young bloods
Drinkin right down to the suds
Ready to inside and rip the mic phone
Hmm, and all I needed was a bone
And guess who come the block stumbling drunk
Ason, with two of skunk
Pull out the blunt put the weed
Roll it up tight, then the flame was
Inhale, but not pertaining to
Exhale, you know two pulls and off
kind of toxie
Seen a who was foxy, yo but she needed
Oxywash, oh my gosh, yo not to
But back to the
The brothers rolled up on the scene I had known
Smelled the skunk and said "yo the bone!"
I said, "lounge g" not enough to pass around
So go get a bag uptown
I gave a pound to the brothers who was
What the wisdoms? yo they was stressin me
"hey genius, genius, when ya do me
Step to me, you know me"
Just red bone, that I had bagged in the red zone
And took to get my head flown
Forget about the cypher, so I slid to the back
Leavin of smoke stacks
That from the sess crops
me the mic and watch me get props

Pass the bone, yo, kid pass the
Pass the bone, kid the bone (6x)
Pass the bone, so I control the