Luyện nghe bài hát Smokedope And Rap

I chewy like a mother fucking nut
You got a gram bag get the zags and her up
'cause a nigga like me, fake it when im high
Get the for the tight red eyes
Jumped in the Cutlass with the niggas the set
The blunt out, but we aint done yet
Get another one blaze like its beef
it aint nuttin like a blunt for the funk in ya
yea, im a 6'5" motherfucker
if u didnt know me, you think i was a clucker
but im not a im a dodger and a ducker
come a lil closer im a show u im a ya
and if i beat u get my gun and im a buck ya
turn u like a bitch pull out my dick and im a fuck ya
like a for the weed ill tweak
4 15's in ur trunk thats
ass amps zapco, alpine
put the coke on the dash roll a do a line
RBL's maybe 1 2 3
or the funky by the I.M.P
now im high a motherfucking jet
fuck a 9 to 5 im a on the set
slang thangs and fuck these hoes,
one at a time goes up a niggas nose
the shit clean my sinuses like a shower
indo or thai it in with the powder
now im chewy high with a hard ass
ooh there goes my could it be a trick bitch
oooh its Janine, she licked my clean
cum right away bring a bag of weed
a nigga thats sick, caught up in the groove
Kill the bust a nut and like a vet stick and move
Out of house a quickies all i need she got mad
I killed it and I didn't bring the weed
I did bring the weed but I left in my
Did you really think I would some dank with you dummy? (yeah)
No, Dre Dog eyes
See my Cougnut nigga let's get high
He said I got the drank and you got the
He said my Dre Dog Frisco is the place
For me to get high and you to get
We smoke we rap and these hoes we fuuck

Ooh I'm as hell from snorting that girl
brush Mr. Cee so I could tidy up the
Out shop hoes do jock
See my Cutty in a rag I drop top
See the on the block I think her name was Kim
stole her in the Cutty like Iceberg Slim
I said hi how you doin, my is Dre Dog
You give me your number I'll you a call
She said my hair looked proper as it blew in the
But I can't her number 'cause I fucked her best friend
It's a pity I'm a nigga that don't care
for my dope my money and hair
'cause I go it's the same damn song
smoke more dope than Cheech and Chong
I to tell the truth but I'm such a good liar
The Dre Dog nigga smoke more than Richard
I'm true to the dope I smoke no joke
Check me right now there's a in my coat
Cocaine blunts (what?) and hip hop (what?)
car keys and ID that's fake
And do pay so my pockets do grow
I snort so much snow that they should call me Dre
'cause I drink beer I don't drink gin
Bust the freak hit the pussy I try to fuck her friends
Dre Dog don't laugh ain't a damn funny
niggas talk to freaks who ain't got no money
I done smoke enough blunts fool to fill my
Chewy boy do me raw cut
And niggas get pumped when they dank aroma
When smell dank aroma then they know I'm on the corner
They me drank but I don't get drunk
I smoke dope I rap and hoes I fuck