Luyện nghe bài hát Cloudy-Eyed Stroll (Remix)

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

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

Stepped inside looked around and everybodies

Cloudy 8x's
Come and a ride wit me, fly wit me,

Get high wit me, and get cloudy 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 that
Scoop started because his eyes restratus

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

down windows round my crown astounded
Right now my ?marial? wanna be grounded
I it
Now my is Munchie
you high
7-11 got the food in the country
Blunts be when stuffed with funk
From the depths of Mizzou niggas no clue what to do

Caught up with in Texas Will
Whats the deal on our way to New Peking for
We and boistrous as we stepped inside
Peoples looking at us funny 'cause everybodies

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Cloudy stroll now my strides slow
up out the New Peking eyes closed

Took another hit from the mist
Got my brain on twist but I still
up?

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

To come around the town everybody else is Skateland bound
5-6-1-6 Highland feeling far out Thailand

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