Luyện nghe bài hát That Good

I'm smoking I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I gotta keep one rolled
(I that, need that, got that)
I'm every gram I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
Don't understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, good that that

Concentrated, everyday I'm
Tree's and properly cultivated
I 'em, sprayed down, no chemicals
Just me and my buddy, ya me now
treat ya wrong, to each his own
Snoop and Wiz the new Cheech and
We up in smoke, street schemes
sticky green, having sweet dreams
it down, put it in the zig zag
And the top back and let the ass drag
Hit the switch, quickest way to get a
Executive branch, get a whiff of
Black car, a dank
High school nigga what the you think
I'm passing all my classes with flying
And I'm high as a muthafucker

I'm smoking I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I always gotta keep one
(I that, need that, got that)
I'm blowin' every I own
(That purp, that bomb, kush)
Don't understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, good good that

Sun roof open, while I'm rolling
My bitches notice it if it's potent
of Perignon, we can go kick it by the ocean
Get in between your
Join and ashes all in your bed
You calling her babe, she calling me
'Cause I put that all in her hair
She saw the crib, she know I'm balling
When he ain't have he used to stall 'em
Now I with the boss dogg, all the bad want him
And my on swole, I'm talking Rick Ross big
And now when we shop we care what the cost is
Rolling up good, smoking that shit
Blow a OZ, nigga that's boss shit
Now she all fuck her man, rubber in my pocket
Getting money, going hard for my
Bad bitch keep the joint stuffed like
nigga getting bread, why knock it

I'm everywhere I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I always gotta one rolled
(I keep that, that, got that)
I'm blowin' every I own
(That purp, that bomb, kush)
gotta understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, good that that

We welcome you to the high
We do just like we to
We cordially you
Now up get high to it
We you to high school
We do just we like to
We invite you
Now up get high to it
Get to it yeah

I'm smoking I go
(No sticks, no seeds, Al Green)
I always gotta one rolled
(I keep that, that, got that)
I'm every gram I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
gotta understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, good that that