Luyện nghe bài hát Cloudy-Eyed Stroll (Remix)

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Sunday morning I awake with aching from the night before
Me and my niggas at the bowling alley tripping we all tore
I reminisce and kinda despite my pain
'cause they kicked us out for throwing in other peoples lane
Sunny day in the

Is about to become a cloudy one outey from perious
Devious sluts, stuff
Picked up the its on
I got my on the line ready to swoop the N9ne
Once again I'm trippin on my relish to
But today I'm not gonna take these bitches to the Glenn
'cause me and my Road Doggs and Road
Slippin on a mission and conteplating on old
30 minutes later I'm at the door ready to go
Feeling when I heard my niggas roll
Yelling thats my as my babygirl cries

Stepped inside looked around and looking

Cloudy Eyed
Come and a ride wit me, fly wit me,

Get high wit me, come and get eyes wit me
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Everybodies blown but me Timly got them straight in his eyes
Puffing Dr. Bombay and Purple Fuzz up above
This Sunday sunny day had ???????
Scoop just started because his restratus

435 North we dipping the filled with smoke
We jerking I'm hoping to get the new working no joking
Eyes
For the what it is what it was what it shall be
Is we on L.A. indeed
Pass the puffy on the mid town side much obliged
'cause I'm feeling high up and eyed

Windows windows round my crown astounded
now my ?marial? dont wanna be grounded
I it
Now my name is
Oooh you
7-11 got the best food in the
Blunts be serious when stuffed funk
From the of Mizzou niggas have no clue what to do

Caught up with black in Will
Whats the deal on our way to New for real
We loud and boistrous as we inside
Peoples looking at us funny everybodies looking

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Cloudy eyed stroll now my slow
Walking up out the New Peking eyes

Took another hit the poison mist
Got my on twist but I still persist
up?

What we on a Sunday eve
Its straight to 5-6 best
We up some biancas on the humbug

To come down around the town everybody else is Skateland
Highland feeling far out like Thailand

My man Diamond no one can roll em like i can
Damn once again its on the biatreces the phones
In the and they straight getting blown
What ever happened I dont
up on the flo
5 o'clock in the morning I'm to go fa sho
Gotta get to the crib my squeeze said this shit is getting old
They me off and thats the end of my (cloudy eyed) stroll