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 blowin' gram I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
gotta 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
me and my buddy, ya hear me now
Never treat ya wrong, to his own
Snoop and Wiz the new and Chong
We up in smoke, street schemes
Smoking green, having sweet dreams
it down, put it in the zig zag
And pull the top back and let the ass
Hit the switch, quickest way to get a
Executive branch, get a whiff of
car, sack a dank
High school what the fuck you think
I'm passing all my with flying colors
And everyday I'm as a muthafucker

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' gram I own
(That purp, bomb, that kush)
Don't gotta understand, know
I that, fire that, good that good that

Sun roof open, smoking while I'm
My only notice it if it's potent
Bottle of Perignon, we can go kick it by the
Get in your legs
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 that I'm
When he have nothing he used to stall 'em
Now I with the dogg, all the bad hoes want him
And my pockets on swole, I'm talking Rick big
And now when we shop we don't care the cost is
Rolling up good, smoking that shit
Blow a OZ, nigga that's boss shit
Now she all her man, rubber bands in my pocket
Getting money, hard for my profit
Bad bitch keep the joint stuffed like
Young getting bread, why knock it

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, bomb, that kush)
gotta understand, they know
I smoke that, fire that, good that good

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

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