Luyện nghe bài hát Put It Down - Cypress Hill

(chorus)
Put the pipe down, put the put the pipe down, put the put the down,
Put the down!,
put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha 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!

(Richter)
You know southern california be the home of the
Between the Hill and we smokin' nothin' but the finest
The weed incredible, an unstoppable team
We down with Cypress like our S-A's be with thirteens
both rights 'cause they simply below us, don't mess around with 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 high come down
Catch a contact, watch as I take hits
me who you know, that'll take bigger vap hits
Everybody grows let me if you need some
me what you want you can call Dr. Green thumb
Put the blunt down, if I'm wrong homie then i`m stoned
what happens when you hit the fuckin' bong wow!

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

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

(B Real)
Pack another bowl in the pipe if you want
Maybe we can BLAZE another load, make the song
Let me roll this hash leaf, Kush in the middle son, if you puttin
Then we you a little one, dude put the brownie down you're a fukin lightweight
We're smoking out four twenty, well searchin for the right date
High up on the hill, then get you in a second son
Take a fukin hit and get in line for the one

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

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

(X-tra-X)
Welcome to the west coast, the real tokas stay
should rename this the cannibus state, you can't relate if you aint from the area
We got that quitter that'll bury ya, it gets scary when clones cross-pollonize
Hydroponics, crip-notic, supersonic, madinotic, you up and u still 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 gots a fire for a brother
(Sen Dog)
I gots some fire but ya lighters 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 down, put the put the blunt down, Put the blunt down!
Put cha down, put cha bong down, put cha blunt down
And up now!

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

Put the blunt down, And up now!