Luyện nghe bài hát Smoker Face

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

Uh, quality in it,
They tell me you get to die twice, so the high life, we livin',
parties 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 roll up L,
You you got the bomb, a real smoker can tell,
drink Gin when I fucks wit the liquor,
And only joints, I don't fuck wit the swisher,
Stayed the night once, now she smokin' swishers,
And I ain't shit, I don't fuck wit you niggas Cuz,
I'm by my lonely,
Everyone tired, high,
I'm rollin' up Family Guy,
call Spitta, He the only nigga that can smoke how I smoke,
Known as Mister it by the O...

[Lady Gaga

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