Luyện nghe bài hát Smoker Face

I it by the O. Yea bitch.
Cudi nigga? We should smoke after this. Real shit

Uh, weeds in it,
They tell me you get to die twice, so the high life, we livin',
Throw wit bad bitches, the cribs so foggy its hard to see in it,
Got girls wanna go places, scared to show up wit me,
say I'm bad for they image,
Oh well, I up another L,
You thinkin' you got the bomb, a smoker can tell,
Only drink Gin I fucks wit the liquor,
And only joints, I don't fuck wit the swisher,
the night once, now she done smokin' swishers,
And I passin' shit, I don't fuck wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm by my lonely,
else tired, high,
I'm rollin' up Family Guy,
Finna call Spitta, He the only nigga that can how I smoke,
as Mister blow it by the O...

[Lady sings]

I never it
Puff, puff,
And the roach if you smoke it last
A loaded, lookin for another (drink?) but I already rolled it
show me that
And nigga my credit good in neighborhood
me dat
You be where the lames and them phonies at
Poor thing, I'm used to rollin up and smoking the thing
Them otha niggas claim and sayin they get high and leave it wit all kinds of seeds
Probably why you hit it and get the face
This ain't loud, a noise complaint
like I got a point to make
That's why everytime you see me got a joint to
Tell me dog bring his own in case you a reminder, mister blow it by the
O-O-O-O-o, o, o,
bitch