Luyện nghe bài hát Smokin' Green

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

Chorus: niggaz blowin dank in my cadillac
4-5 niggaz weed in my cadillac
6-7 niggaz blowin in my cadillac
8-9 niggaz blowin weed in my
10-11 niggaz high in my cadillac
12-13 won't fit in my cadillac
Gettin high in my
Niggaz smokin in the cadilla

Uugghh!

1*
TRU niggaz keep in the ashtray (ashtray)
And mo chronic than that nigga Diggity Dr. Dre
Ask Cube, today is a good day (good day)
And I been that green all fuckin day
And these hoes on my nuts, I got that weed
Keep em 2 for 5, I got it 4 for 3
Holla at yo boy, if you wanna get
I keep that green I'm rollin in my dope ride
on that sweet, split it with your fingernail
Dump the out, pass the green dank that's real
Turn up the on the 18s
Roll up the window cause a nigga can't lose no sweet
Smoke, and let my choke,
And if you can't that dank, get your ass out my car bro
We smokin since '83,
'97 Silkk told ya'll hoes, of ya'll bitches ride for free

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

noises*

I

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

Smokin weed, makes me feel
Lord I got the chronic on my (repeat)

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