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 southern california be the home of the
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 with street vendors strictly go to the growers, and everybody who know us, we gettin' outta space high they be 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 before down
Catch a contact, homie as I take hits
Show me who you know, that'll bigger vap hits
Everybody let me know if you need some
Tell me what you want you can Dr. Green thumb
Put the blunt down, if I'm wrong well homie i`m stoned
what happens when you hit the fuckin' bong wow!

(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 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 down
And up now!

(D-loc)
Y'all mutha fuckas the deal, its Kottonmouth Kings and Cypress hill
Gotta sip that bud, know wassup, this D-double dash don't give a fuck
Got the kush wrapped up, like I could kill, don't act tough the gets real
???? get backs, don't get slick, i`m feelin' kinda 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 down for the
Got the people shook up off tha smoke from the

(B Real)
Pack another bowl in the pipe if you want
Maybe we can BLAZE load, make the song sail
Let me roll this leaf, Kush in the middle son, if you never puttin
Then we you a little one, dude put the brownie down you're a fukin lightweight
We're smoking out four twenty, well your for the right date
High up on the hill, then get you hammered in a 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 down, put cha put cha bong down, put cha put cha bong 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 better struggle, all you 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, where the real tokas
They should rename this the state, you can't relate if you aint from the area
We got that one-hitter 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 pack the bong but you cant your lighter still, I load it twice so somebody call Cypress Hill
Sen dog you gots a for a brother man?
(Sen Dog)
I gots some but ya lighters still up in ya hand

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

(Sen Dog)
Hit em with the sick shit, like the misfits
Kottonmouth and Cypress Hill always kick the dope
Down with Daddy X, D-loc, and Richter
Southern most high, do you get the picture?
We don't stop we just on dumpin'
Wit the that kill, homeboy ain't lackin nothing
the streets of SouthCali, all the way to OC
Any around the world that smokes the dope weed
We got what it takes, Kush bud, hash cakes, filled room when the dip takes place
I be commin' on strong, on the like Tommy Chong,
Beatin'on my chest mad dog, king kong, Heres verse from the dog that came first
We commin at you 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 callin' for a Hurst

Put the blunt down, And up now!