Luyện nghe bài hát Put It Down

Lights off, shit at you live and on fire
Kottonmouth Kings and Hill

You know California be home of the highest
Between the Hill and Kottonmouth, we smoking but the finest
The weed incredible, we teams
We down with Cypress like how essays be down 13s

Never punk rice 'cuz they below us
mess around with street vendors, strictly go to the growers
And everybody who know us, we get outta space
Be like, bye bitty, bye biddy, biddy, bye, bye

Put the down, here's the rundown, riding sundown
us out the front, I'll get you high, wont come down
Catch a contact, homie, watch as I hits
Show me who you that take nigga vap hits

Everybody grows, let me know if you some
Tell me what you want, you can Dr. Green thumb
Put the down if I'm wrong, well, homie, then I'm stoned
Thats happens when you hit the fuckin' bong well

Put the pipe down, put the, put the, put the pipe
Put the, put the, put the pipe down, put the pipe
Put your down, put your, put your, put your bong down
Put your, put your, put your bong put the bong down

Put the blunt down, put the, put the, put the blunt
Put the, put the, put the blunt down put the blunt
Put the pipe down, put your bong down, put the down
And up now

mothafuckers, know the deal
It's Kottonmouth and Cypress Hill
Gotta sip that bud, yall know up
It's D dash, dont give a fuck

Got a kush wrapped up and I kill
Dont act or you will get real
Nickel dont, be slick
I'm feelin' kinda good, I got an

It's for your mind
I go with my rhyme
I'm gonna get him the front
You can get him behind

Sen Dog be real
Puttin' it down for tha
Got the shook up
Off the smoke from the

Pack bowl in the pipe if you want hell
Maybe we can another load, make the song sell
Let me roll this hash leaf in the middle, son
If you never puttin' we rollin' you a little one

Dude, put the brownie down, you light weight
We smoking after 21, just for the right date
High, get you hammered in a second, son
Take a fuckin' hit and get in for the second one

Put the down, put the, put the, put the pipe down
Put the, put the, put the pipe down, put the pipe
Put your bong down, put your, put your, put your down
Put your, put your, put your bong put the bong down

Put the blunt down, put the, put the, put the down
Put the, put the, put the blunt down put the blunt
Put the pipe down, put your bong down, put the blunt
And up now

So now you know, you stop
All you busts, better hit the door
We ain't frontin', what it's all about
Somebody put this gun up in his

Welcome to the West Coast, the real tokers stay
should rename this the Cannabis State
(Cannabis State)
We can't relate if you ain't from the
We got the one hitter quitter bury ya

It gets scarier when clones cross
Hydro, criptnotic, sonic, madocnize
You up and you still feelin' groggy, yeah
Heads foggy cereal thats soggy, yeah

You pack a bowl, but you can't find your still
somebody call Cypress Hill
Sen Dog, you got some for a brother, man?
"I got fire but your lighters still up in your hand

Put the down, put the, put the, put the pipe down
Put the, put the, put the down, put the pipe down
Put your bong down, put your, put your, put your bong
Put your, put your, put your down put the bong down

Put the blunt down, put the, put the, put the blunt
Put the, put the, put the blunt down put the down
Put the pipe down, put bong down, put the blunt down
And up now

Hit em with a sick shit, like the misfits
Kottonmouth and Cypress Hill, always kick the shit
Down with Daddy X, D-Loc and Richter
Southern most high, do ya get the picture?

We dont stop, we just keep on
[Unverified] home boy ain't lackin'
From the streets of all the way to the O.C.
Any way around the we smoke the dope weed

We got it takes, cush, bud, hash, cakes
Smoke room when the hits take place
I becoming mad, on the phone with Tommy Chong
Beatin' on my chest, mad dog, Kong

Here's another from the dirt that came first
We comin' at ya from the ghetto to the surf
I be in work, so just stay up off my turf
Or I'll have your straight callin' for a hurst

Put the blunt down and up now