Luyện nghe bài hát Cloudy-Eyed Stroll (Remix)

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Sunday morning I with head aching from the night before
Me and my niggas at the alley tripping 'cause we all tore
I reminisce and kinda laugh despite my
'cause they kicked us out for balls in other peoples lane
day in the summer

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

Stepped inside around and everybodies looking

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

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

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

Windows down round my crown astounded
Right now my ?marial? wanna be grounded
I it
Now my name is
Oooh you
got the best food in the country
Blunts be serious when stuffed funk
From the depths of Mizzou niggas no clue what to do

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

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Cloudy eyed stroll now my strides
Walking up out the New Peking closed

another hit from the poison mist
Got my brain on but I still persist
up?

What we doing on a eve
Its straight to 5-6 beleive
We calling up some on the humbug

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

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