Luyện nghe bài hát Koast II Koast

We met a lot of
X we a lot of dough
We always grass
Loc we a lot of 'dro
We wrote a lot of
X we played a lot of
We packed a lot of
Man we flipped a lot of
We did a lot of
I know we did a lot of
We traveled lots of put the styles on the map
We recognized world if you didn't know
We flow the clouds rolling out Koast II Koast

Now I know you seen somebody like me
Up on the ripping the M-I-C
With so ease clearly
for you the parents gonna tell their peers
That sons and daughters are filled with beers
Now their sons and daughters are with fears
Because lights and sirens are getting
See I recall one in Omaha
We was getting' drunk all having a party
At a house where had a party ball
At the end of the night I could walk at all
fuck that and I started to crawl
Was in the but I started to fall
On the ground like I was a
Up and down a fucking see saw
I remember getting' baked up in the great
to make hash and weed cakes
Then it got so late with bus call at
Had to bounce out quick a break
Trek down to the states to the dirty south
Where the girlies shake their
To get some passes man I love my life

I one time we was out in the Carolina's
A group of hippies came up on us saying was trying to find us
They heard about us in High Times you the magazine
They said it's groovy we're doing for the cannabis scene
put a box in my hand it weighed at least two pounds
And it was custom decorated with a Krown
I up the box and smelled the sweet aroma
We had a massive session left X in a coma
Now that's the type of love the are getting Koast II Koast
You know we most always going out for broke
We put that Southern California style on them
And make them freedom songs that make you want to rip bong

Now you to simply understand
Kottonmouth Kings all over this land
And we rolling until the fall off
Stoners reeking havoc we ain't gonna stop
'em off Loc

I'm flowing now Koast II
On the gas we be dipping the map
buds in the back of the bus rolling blunts
Represent the raps steady moving on the dip
Microphone on my hip let me tell you all like
I was like a fish one night I recall
Getting faded off that ball
Taking mushrooms tripping I was on the moon
Hey yo stop the beat because I got to go to the bathroom

You can always catch the Kings
Rollin' on the interstate
Through the deserts to the to the shining sea
From the East coast to the West
To the to the high plains
The Mountains
The dirty South
You know the Kings are still blowing smoke rings
Sub Noize going Koast II Koast
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