Luyện nghe bài hát Kush Coma

Close my eyes, like I'm going down
In an elevator at 90 an hour
And all I see is and they coming at me sort of like a meteor shower
My forehead's sweaty, my eyelids heavy, like I ain't goin' make it
Cause my head's like a firework show in the 4th July in Las Vegas
Said, I'm trippin', I'm slippin', feeling like I just can't
I done took me a couple more
Next I know, I'm taking off my shoes
And I'm on walking on clouds like marshmallows
Nodding off, like rose petals
Zoning out, two-three the fiend in hell fire and angel wings
I'm conscious to that world, connin science 'bout world
All these up in me, it's a miracle I ain't mirror Kurt
I'm numb like a mortician, going with Oakland bitches
They say you hella boosie, roll a backwood up them cookies

I'm smoking, to back, back to back, back to back
It's the blunt blunt rotation
Now I'm in a kush off the OG aroma and my brain going on vacation
I'm smoking, back to back, to back, back to back
It's the blunt blunt rotation
Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG and my brain going on vacation
coma

Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a kush
coma, I am in a kush coma
Kush coma, I am in a kush
coma, I am in a kush coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a kush

Get high, my niggas, kush
Get fly, my niggas, looks
So many numbers in my phone
I could start a phone book
Know all the fly bitches gonna
Like I'm on something, tell 'em roll
I'm one nigga, bumping two pots
Be like hoes, that's a foursome
Fuck niggas always want to something
Young hot done froze on 'em
Went cold on 'em, the golds on 'em
And on 'em, see the hoes on 'em?
Only fear God, sold on Him
Man, I swear to God, put my on Him
Life's a bitch, but she on him
died in Hell, but I rose on 'em
In big shades, the hypocrites, die
let the tats, for the tick, tock
Clocks on the wall, fuck wristwatch
Pause, let it stop, we get by
Bye when I zoom, let it
'Bout a hundred goons with a fume, let it [?]
A hundred miles an hour on the booth, let it loose
A hundred by the sour, molly, flower, and love the shrooms
real rap, I'm stating facts
Contradictions, can't take it
stripping, make it clap
In a kush coma, finna a nap
I'm out

Kush coma, I am in a kush
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a kush
Kush coma, I am in a kush
Kush coma, I am in a kush
Kush coma, I am in a kush
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a kush

Half with that cotton mouth
Weed house on plantation
Nuggets the size of Rakim
Got my looking like a fatality screen
Got my mind
Gotta get away from all this in my way
Knowing goddamn when the high go away
Same shit be still in my way
I'm a slave to the icky
So roll somethin wit me
Been smoking blunts since high
Now look at all the I been through
Wanna pass out, but we up
Nigga gotta one eye open
Cause nigga ain't tryna miss the next
Nigga up, then we starting smoking
I'm smoking on that ocho, got my mind on cosmos
Sippin' on that purple, got a in slo-mo
Dipping in that molly, feel like I'm 100 on a Harley
Tell your baby mama sorry, was one night and please don't call me

I'm smoking, back to back, back to back, back to
It's the blunt after blunt
Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma and my brain going on
I'm smoking, to back, back to back, back to back
the blunt after blunt rotation
Now I'm in a kush coma off the OG aroma and my going on vacation
Kush

Kush coma, I am in a coma
coma, I am in a kush coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma
coma, I am in a kush coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma
Kush coma, I am in a coma