Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

(Master P)My nigga Big gonna hit this sweet
Kane and Abel (what's up) gonna hit the muthafuckin
(what's up Mo B?)Skull Dugrey (KL) gonna pass that muthafucka righthere (Craig B)I'm a smoke some of
for all my niggaz dead and gone and ain't here
(time for us TRU to get ya'll niggaz high)
somethin (Silkk in this bitch, C-Murder)
for all them in the projects that's tryin to come up
(and you know me, Master P, pervin on that muthafuckin sweet)
Mr Serv-On hit this sweet (swisha sweet)
Somebody done (that muthafuckin chronic)
(nigga that's how we it down here)
put Big on that muthafuckin... on that dank
(dank, doja) got him hooked on
(we don't fuck with that weed) Big V said
(brown weed's for suckas, nigga) pass him the
and then it to Big Man (and we serve cluckas)
(so it's time to jump in yo ride and get it smoked up)
pass it, nigga, to Big Ed cause you know he'll mug you
(I the windows to be foggy)
(and ya partna nigga, pass that muthafucka, go like this here)

Chorus: 1-2-3 niggaz blowin dank in my
4-5 niggaz weed in my cadillac
6-7 blowin dank in my cadillac
8-9 niggaz blowin weed in my
10-11 niggaz gettin high in my
12-13 niggaz fit in my cadillac
Gettin in my cadillac
smokin sweets in the cadilla

Uugghh!

1*
TRU niggaz roaches in the ashtray (ashtray)
And mo chronic than that nigga Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, today is a good day (good day)
And I blowin that green all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, cause I got weed
em 2 for 5, niggaz I got it 4 for 3
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get
I keep that green when I'm rollin in my ride
on that sweet, split it with your fingernail
Dump the tobacco out, pass the green dank that's
up the bass on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga lose no swisha sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you handle that dank, get your ass out my car bro
We been since '83,
'97 told ya'll hoes, none of ya'll bitches ride for free

II*
You got twenty go half on a 40,
Stop the Lac at Motel 6, it's to get retarded
Bitch ask me for a shotgun, I'm that
20 minutes, that ho on her back
bout, she high as a kigitty-kite
But we been fuckin and smokin all fuckin night
Made it home mama smellin on a shirt
Say it smell like chronic, I mean that green
Got a fiendin, flippin to lunch
I mean you know that dank (oooowheeee!) have you the munch
nigga, but it's all good
After today I do that same shit, on wood
My red need Visine, I got mine
If ya'll niggaz still smokin, fool press

*rewind

I

*Mo B.
Let's go on a 40 sack
Roll up some swishas, (I told niggaz I was gon get ya'll high)
For some pull on
Cause it's to get high (Cause that's how TRU niggaz ride)
That's how TRU ride (No Limit Soldiers)

Smokin weed, me feel fine
I got the chronic on my mind (repeat)

(Master P)
Playaz get high, let's get nigga, damn
one of niggaz gon pay
for my seats, done burned up my muthafuckin seats!