Luyện nghe bài hát Everyday Thang

(CHORUS)
Too bong hits, and not enough time.
A Vicodins and a bottle of wine.
Two big and a dope ass beat.
One and my day is complete.

X:
I got a feeling, itching for the
I place a to my next door neighbor.
got a growroom, in full bloom
He said, "Drive by, 'round half noon"
have some tasters, sample the vapors.
We get our heads high skyscrapers.
I brought the papers and party favors,
Like Biz Markie said, "Nothin' can ya."
My trippin, I'm sippin' red wine,
She says that I don't ever spend time.
We roll kind, I press rewind, hit that shit from the front and behind, yeah.
You know the time, the rhyme sayer'
A crooked politician, soon I'm be the mayor.
I'll change the laws and this whole
To weed, come and sign the petition.

(CHORUS x2)

A loadie-dawdie, came to party
I don't cause no trouble, I don't nobody -
We're, just Kings who rock on the mic.
And when we up on the mic, we rock the mic right.

You weed then you down with the set, yeahh.
We got the type of bud that make you it.
The type of shit that make you wanna a rap
Spit a flow, go to bed, and get some head up on the (OHHH!)
up to this old school beat,
Swayin' back and forth from the West to the
We gettin' high, yeah, we our drinks
Got everybody buggin' on the Kings
So we dec-a-de, and we keep our thang,
Gettin' to the boogie, the boogie, the bang bang,
to the boogie, the boogie, the bang,
Just an thang, how we do the bang-bang.
(JUST AN THANG)

(CHORUS x2)
Johnny

It's just a everyday (day) thang, my way (way)
Yo, what you (say) Well pass me the hay (hay)
See we play (play), we smoke out the bay(bay)
The shit make you crazy:
(OH MY GOD, I'M CRAZYYYYYYY)
noon, I like to get up, fuck, go back to bed
Then at 2, I hit the snooze and get a little
Around 9, I get the and start sippin' the red
The next day, get up, and do it all again.
It's just a everyday around these parts.
Catch me coolin' in my yard a joint, puffin' hard.
And I got a beer near by, and close to hand,
A proud King in his castle, lookin' his land.
Now understand what's for me might not be right for yourself
Some pray I go to Heaven, others damn me to hell.
But what's a 'posed to do, yo, I can only be me,
And for these Kottonmouth Kings, is my everyday thang
(IT'S JUST AN THANG)

(CHORUS x2)

Just an thang, ya'll
Just an everyday, everyday (x4)