Luyện nghe bài hát Light It Up

Ole Buddah coming at life
Direct with the biggest fattest
Coming in indo flavors
Buddha, comin' at you like this in '95

It's morning, where the weed at?
Let me dip into my pocket for my fat weed
'Cause I get high like a plane
In the sky with the indo in my brain

Where the fuck are my Zig Zags and my
So I can it and set it on fire
Damn, I wish I had 'cause the shit is so sticky
That it's getting on my fuckin'

But it's smoke-able, tokable
I got the
And the Bombay shit tokable
I wanna do a joint

Let me make there ain't no lump
In the center
The impregnated-looking joint, it
I can smoke it and still get

it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,
Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale

I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who freaks the

East Coast hittin' that blunt West
Hittin' honey-dipped marijuana joint
And I want hit, roll it up, light it up, smoke it up
I wanna stimulate my mind so I it up

Can I get a hit, can I get a
Gimme fat bag of weed and the broom
So I can get faded,
Smoked the joint down my bro's and I ate it

I true to the yesca
(Mota)
As I keep runnin' from the
Gimme that weed, fool, and Zig Zags
Puto, be holdin' out on the big bag

it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, it up, inhale, exhale
it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale, exhale
Roll it up, light it up, smoke it up, inhale,

I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk
I'm the freaka, the one who the funk