Luyện nghe bài hát Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix)

Me Onika
Wrist
Pelo
gordo
(El Rvssian)

Lo' maliantes krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy,
las putas quieren kush... (Jajaja) (¡Yeh! ¡yeh! ¡yeh!)

Make room, ho, keep a hundred feet away
Fifty trucks I pull up we a fleet away
You ain't on my throne, ain't even a seat
But to Nicki, all these new bitches can see the way
I got the krippy, I ain't 'bout the gangs though
Had all these bitches rocking hair and bangs though
Now I got 'em inches now
But I'll leave these bitches hanging like now
Word play got 'em up they penses now
Still stick me for my flow syringes now
Still kicking closed doors off the now
Shotgun and them '88 now
With my plug, I him Poncho but I think he wants that chocha
Put this in his boca, make my niggas take his coca
Now I'm like I'm Sosa in a Lamborghini rosa
"¡viva Puerto Rico!", all my bitches es hermosa

Pero estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las quieren kush... (Jajaja) (¡Yeh! ¡yeh! ¡yeh!)

Aquí pasamos por el TSA
Las putas se fácil como en GTA
200 cajas 'e paper que en eBay
En PR ya es legal, yo la ley
Fumando como Snoop y Wiz Kha
Las quieren Kush, no quieren Friska
Prendí un bastón como el de la
(Farru')
2 phillies, se queda

Las libras yo las compro y por FedEx
Priority el paquete, next day express
Del celular con el GPS
Y el shipping se lo cobramo' al de tu ex
Que un guille de bichote y lo que fuma es regular
Sintéticas de que venden por ahí en los puestos legal
Que le a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a frontear
Que millonarios, y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa' sembrar

ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush,
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las quieren kush...

Call girl up, it's time to smoke something' (21)
I know you heard I'm Slaughter Gang, I something (yeah)
Off the head, yeah, I ain't never wrote (facts)
Pretty face, ass fat, I'm poke something (yah, yah)
Yeah, it up baby, let me see you twerk (21)
Yeah, spillin' codeine on my Gucci (on my shirt)
Yeah, whole lotta and the krispy (the krispy)
And she throw that ass back a frisbee (on God)
Uh-huh, I'm smoking kush (krippy kush)
Fill the backwoods up with the whole (the whole bush)
I might her to the team 'cause she old news (she old news)
Tryna make a M's using Pro Tools
In a Maybach and I'm back (21)
Put a hole (yeah) in ya wave cap (on God)
You better pay me now (now), I cut slack (nah)
All these (21), make you upset (21, 21, 21)

ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy,
To'a las quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las babys kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy,
To'a las putas kush...