Luyện nghe bài hát Psychedelic Funk

This is Kona-Gold from the Hawaiian Islands of
Mass
With the Kottonmouth Kings up the nation

Don't watch back cause we're comin' through front
And when we're on stage we'll smoke ya like a blunt
My minds always trippin 'so you know I front
We're the Kottonmouth King Klick, psychedelic funk
on a blunt, indo, schwag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks psychedelic funk

Shit it's a damn good day, got money in the
Gas in my tank, pays for my
Got a new Paramax, money for the
And for the plenty herb the lord I do

Boom, shit, bang, X is the
Dirt slang's the and I bangs poontang
the first county all league pimp selection
Bobby B's on the mix with the injection
I went sinner to Saint, Saint back to sinner
Once was a preacher, but I huff thinner
Took woo home and that bitch made me dinner
Rolled a couple pinners and I up in her
It's the D, the L-O-C
Can't even fuck with me, (hell no)
My style is free, I the P
I tag the "A" for anarchy

watch your back cause we're comin' through the front
And when we're on stage yeah we're smokin' like a
My minds trippin' so you know I can not front
the Kottonmouth King Klick, kickin' psychedelic funk
Puffin on a blunt, indo, swag, or
Southern Cali punks psychedelic funk

Hot Damn! I'm in my van
Copper me over, asked me what's my plan?
Pig sniffin' around like Sam
WHAT? BLAM BLAM! Now there's on the van
I said fuck the police I'm an old school
Roll the curb, throw peace and say later
Got a dark vibe that fool Darth Vador
Told you motherfuckers I'm an old skater

I'm D-Loc so fair is fair, party over here, fuck you there
I got a bag of bud in red hair
Saint Dog started so you better beware
I got so much bounce you can feel my vibration
Easy access for penetration
What's all this talk about a
Legalize the
Lets this nation
Boo ya ka Boo ya ka.. hemp
Boo ya ka Boo ya ka.. free nation

Don't watch your back cause we're comin' through the
And when we're on stage yeah we're like a blunt
My minds always trippin' so you I can not front
the Kottonmouth King Klick, kickin' psychedelic funk
Puffin' on a indo, swag, or skunk
Cali punks kickin' psychedelic funk

Now the kind I smoke is dipped in Wonka
Chocolate factory, I take more hits Tonka
Light you up like blanca, get u buzzin' a bee
We're the bong tokin' representin' O.C.
Oh oh oh oh shit I'm up in the mix
Its D-loc with the grab bag of
bitch is on my dick, your momma is too
And is going out to the Kottonmouth Krew
Damn that gets old, wearin' that don't fit
Dirty wife beaters, size just quit
But I give a shit my rhymes make me legit
Board's in my as I bail through the pit
rock and I can't forget cha
Kottonmouth up in the picture
Suburban Noise, man I thought you
And if you're down with punk rock, throw horns up fool
Yes comin' through with an old deep brew
West coast juggalos sayin' hoo

Don't watch back cause we're comin' through the front
And when we're on we're smokin' like a blunt
My minds always trippin' so you I can not front
We're the Kottonmouth Klick, kickin' psychedelic funk
on a blunt indo, swag, or skunk
Southern Cali punks psychedelic funk

pow, don't ask me how
Even if I knew I tell you any how
Take that! Let's this bitch
What's the time? It's to get lit
Boo ya ka Boo ya ka, to the clip
Now the roach is lit, goes to my lip
Inhale, hold it deep
Orange horny devils back on the fuckin' creep!