Luyện nghe bài hát Krippy Kush (Travis Scott Remix)

Me Onika
FRIO
Pelo
Culo
(El Rvssian)

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

Make some room, ho, keep a hundred feet
Fifty trucks when I pull up we a away
You on my throne, ain't even a seat away
But thanks to Nicki, all new bitches can see the way
I got the krippy, I talking 'bout the gangs though
Had all these bitches rocking pink hair and though
Now I got 'em rocking now
But I'll leave bitches hanging like lynches now
Word got 'em stepping up they penses now
stick me for my flow like syringes now
Still kicking closed off the hinges now
Shotgun and '88 Benzes now
With my plug, I call him Poncho but I think he wants that
Put pussy in his boca, make 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 estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
To'a las putas kush... (Jajaja) (¡Yeh! ¡yeh! ¡yeh!)

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

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

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

Call baby girl up, it's time to smoke (21)
I know you heard I'm Slaughter Gang, I something (yeah)
Off the head, yeah, I never wrote nothing (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 shirt (on my shirt)
Yeah, lotta racks and the krispy (the krispy)
And she throw that ass like a frisbee (on God)
Uh-huh, I'm smoking krippy (krippy kush)
Fill the backwoods up the whole bush (the whole bush)
I might pass her to the team 'cause she old (she old news)
Tryna a hundred M's using Pro Tools
In a and I'm laid back (21)
Put a hole (yeah) in ya wave cap (on God)
You better pay me now (now), I cut slack (nah)
All VVS's (21), make you upset (21, 21, 21)

Pero estoy pal' krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
También tenemos kush, kush, kush, kush,
Lo' quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy
las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' maliantes quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy,
las babys quieren kush, kush, kush, kush, kush
Lo' gansters quieren krippy, krippy, krippy, krippy,
las putas quieren kush...