Luyện nghe bài hát Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix)

Me Onika
Wrist
Pelo
gordo
(El Rvssian)

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

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

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

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

Las libras yo las compro y por FedEx
el paquete, next day vía express
Del traqueo con el GPS
Y el se lo cobramo' al bobo de tu ex
Que tiene un guille de y lo que fuma es regular
Sintéticas de esas que venden por en los puestos legal
Que le baja a la movie, que pa' acá no venga a
Que somos millonarios, y acabo 'e comprar par de acres pa'

Pero ahora estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy,
tenemos kush, 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 smoke (yeah)
Off the head, yeah, I ain't wrote nothing (facts)
Pretty face, ass fat, I'm tryna something (yah, yah)
Yeah, it up baby, let me see you twerk (21)
Yeah, spillin' codeine on my shirt (on my shirt)
Yeah, whole lotta racks and the (the krispy)
And she that ass back like a frisbee (on God)
Uh-huh, I'm smoking krippy (krippy kush)
Fill the up with the whole bush (the whole bush)
I might pass her to the 'cause she old news (she old news)
Tryna make a hundred M's Pro Tools
In a and I'm laid back (21)
Put a bullet (yeah) in ya wave cap (on God)
You better pay me now (now), I don't cut (nah)
All VVS's (21), make you upset (21, 21, 21)

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