Luyện nghe bài hát Put It Down - Cypress Hill

(chorus)
Put the down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the down!,
put cha down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha down, put cha blunt down
And up now!

(Richter)
You know california be the home of the highest
Between the Hill and Kottonmouth we nothin' but the finest
The weed incredible, an unstoppable team
We down Cypress like our S-A's be down with thirteens
Never both rights 'cause they simply below us, don't mess around street vendors strictly go to the growers, and everybody who know us, we gettin' outta space high they be like ride ricky ride ricky ricky ride ride

(B Real)
Put the blunt down, heres the run down, by the sun
Slide us out the joint, i`ll get you before come down
a contact, homie watch as I take hits
Show me who you know, that'll take vap hits
Everybody grows let me know if you some
Tell me you want you can call Dr. Green thumb
Put the blunt down, if I'm well homie then i`m stoned
That's what happens when you hit the fuckin' wow!

(chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down
And up now!

(D-loc)
Y'all mutha fuckas know the deal, its Kings and Cypress hill
sip that bud, yall know wassup, this D-double dash don't give a fuck
Got the wrapped up, like I could kill, don't act tough the hood gets real
???? get backs, get slick, i`m feelin' kinda good and gotta itch
1 more for ya mind, here I go wit my rhyme
I'm a get it from the you can get it from behind
Sen Dog and B Real put it for the krown
Got the people shook up off tha smoke the pound

(B Real)
Pack another bowl in the pipe if you want
Maybe we can BLAZE load, make the song sail
Let me roll this hash leaf, in the middle son, if you never puttin
Then we rollin' you a one, dude put the brownie down you're a fukin lightweight
smoking out four twenty, well your searchin for the right date
High up on the hill, get you hammered in a second son
a fukin hit and get in line for the second one

(chorus)
Put the down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha down!
put the blunt down, put the put the down, put the put the blunt down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha down, put cha blunt down
And up now!

(Sen Dog)
So now you know, you better struggle, all you bustas betta hit the door
We aint frontin', that's what its all about, somebody put gat up in this fools mouth

(X-tra-X)
Welcome to the west coast, the real tokas stay
They should this the cannibus state, you can't relate if you aint from the area
We got that one-hitter quitter that'll bury ya, it gets scary when cross-pollonize
Hydroponics, crip-notic, supersonic, madinotic, you wake up and u feelin' groggy yea
Heads foggy like cereal that's soggy yea, you the bong but you cant find your lighter still, I load it twice so somebody call Cypress Hill
Sen dog you a fire for a brother man?
(Sen Dog)
I some fire but ya lighters still up in ya hand

(chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the down, put the put the pipe down,
Put the down!,
put cha down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down,
Put cha down!
put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, put the put the blunt down, Put the down!
Put cha pipe down, put cha down, put cha blunt down
And up now!

(Sen Dog)
Hit em with the sick shit, just the misfits
Kottonmouth and Cypress Hill always kick the shit
Down with Daddy X, D-loc, and Richter
Southern Cali's high, do you get the picture?
We don't stop we keep on dumpin'
Wit the that kill, homeboy ain't lackin nothing
From the of SouthCali, all the way to OC
Any where around the world that smokes the dope
We got what it takes, Kush bud, cakes, smoke filled room when the dip takes place
I be commin' on strong, on the song Tommy Chong,
my chest mad dog, king kong, Heres another verse from the dog that came first
We commin at you hard from the to the surf, I be putting in work, so just stay up off my turf, or i`ll have ya homeboy straight callin' for a Hurst

Put the blunt down, And up now!