Luyện nghe bài hát Twist Again (La La La)

1]
See
We been on that La La La '08
Combine strains and
james of vaping
Volcano blazing bongs with no
Edibles on plates till I'm baked
And I be on and it me gone
Got that wax that you can't your body on
That shit that you moving slow is a zombie on
High as a cosmonaut never gon me not smoking
The best hit my chest and I take the rip
Fuck a 20 bag I'll take the zip
Even if the government oppose it
I say fuck it and grab another nugget and it in public
Weed maps on my like a Snorlax
Highest alien off of the ceiling
I need it up in my system the minute I record that
pack in a wall rat

Lets again
Like we did summer
Lets again
we all get high
I still remember "I got the weed mans number"
So lets again
Til we to fly

Let's again
(la la la la la la la)
Lets twist
(la la la la la la la)
twist again
(la la la la la la la)
Lets twist
(la la la la la la la)

2]
Still to the diner with my half off coupon
grilled cheese and you know I get my soup on
Still up on Jimmy Neutron
Got the boost on in my
Lean in a futon

Even when I'm seeing the
I chief pot they gon make it legal or not
Cause see I smoke for recreation it was recreational
a pull
Now the is undebatable
My so aromatic

You can smell it from my attic to the basement
To say
"Chris, light an incense, or use some of that shit, fuck I can't take this! For Christ sake you're 28, give me a break!"
(Alright mom)
Then I go back to baked
Higher than Towelie up on a
And smoking hourly and burning the Sour D like a

Lets again
we did last summer
Lets again
Until we all get
I still remember when "I got the weed number"
So lets again
Til we to fly

Lets twist
(la la la la la la la)
Lets again
(la la la la la la la)
twist again
(la la la la la la la)
Lets twist
(la la la la la la la)

3]
When wax pen is in action
And the smoke the room like Mad Men
With hash blends
I'm like Kirk
When I get the purp I am off
Til I'm in the stars
Never down
Light my blunts the sun now
out the bud like a blood hound
I'm chemically imbalanced roll a doobie and I now
So I'm "Who got the lighter, who got the lighter"
Say "Who got the lighter, who got the lighter"
"Who got the lighter, who got the lighter"
No, for real, who got my fuckin
I need that fire the Bic just to calm me
And the chronic goes so
Hoodie smelling like it's Snoop Laundry
Twist like Chubby
There's nothing better on Gods
Roll the palm
And I'm

Lets twist
Like we did last
Lets twist
we all get high
I still remember when "I got the mans number"
So lets again
Til we to fly

Lets again
(la la la la la la la)
twist again
(la la la la la la la)
Lets again
(la la la la la la la)
Lets again
(la la la la la la la)