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 'cause we all tore
I reminisce and kinda laugh my pain
'cause they kicked us out for balls in other peoples lane
Sunny day in the

Is to become a cloudy one outey from perious puffs
Devious sluts, mysterious
up the phone its on
I got my niggas on the line ready to swoop the
again 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 Doggs and Hoggs
on a mission and conteplating on old calls
30 minutes later I'm at the door ready to go
Feeling releived I heard my niggas roll
Yelling thats my ride as my cries

Stepped inside looked around and everybodies

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 got them straight cummolous 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 the suburbans filled with smoke
We jerking I'm hoping to get the new rotation no joking
open
For the feels what it is what it was it shall be
Is we high on L.A.
the puffy on the mid west town side much obliged
'cause I'm high up and cloudy eyed

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

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

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

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

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

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

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