Luyện nghe bài hát Spark Another Owl

Once again the of the herb open up the mind
Seek deep inside, me what you find, come on

Who be the ones steppin in the
Everybody welcome to the temple of
Back, let me see ya fat indo
And get weeded, somebody, everybody it

Mari-juana, mari-juana, ya wanna
Give me when I put the flame on ya
Homie Im the one with the shotgun in the
to the fat bags full of chronic

Puto, ya be steppin, with ya hands open
Askin me "Can I get a hit of what smokein"
I got no kind of love for a brother
Who comes to the party, no Bud

I be this, indo-blazin, funk Buddah
Everybody, it, now they talk about the hooter
Up the summer of 91
Wasnt no muthafuckas bout smokein blunts

the west coast to the east coast
Everybody be
But , Im the one who be most
First it with the nickel, then the dime
Then the twenty, spendin up all my
Now, I roll the nelco
With the pound in the pad up the indo

Just take a breath, hit it then pass it to the left
Keep the mutha stress
Smoke it up, just puff it up, oh,
Light it up, put your spliff up in the air

Do you wanna spark owl?
Do you wanna another owl?
Everybody another owl
spark another owl

I spark another owl
I wanna spark owl
Do you spark another owl?
Do you wanna spark another

Yea, stroll the of the Buddah mastas
Brings me to the temple of
I see people everywhere startin to the point
Im talkin' about the joint

Talkin bout marijuana, talkin bout the sense
bout the kind mota boca loa-loa
Maui, lugers of
The Mexican greenba, cheeba, cheeba

Yeska, pound weed, the crypt
The chocolate tide, the
The Meefrakan, the
The skonka, the bad sense

Hello everyone, Im Loaded
Were here at Hemp TV, Cypress hill in Amsterdam
And were just here listenin' to their new
Im stoned, Im outta here, goodbye