Luyện nghe bài hát Shroomz Pt. II

Oh tastes like shit
Oh, that's

Whitey Ford takes the flows,
See I'm about to have the time of my life, on ice
Live from Los Angeles, it's Saturday
While others staty we're looking for some parties to crash
I never bounce, rock and splash without my stash
I scooped the Tash, introduce me to Everlast
He know the bitches move fast so we can have a blast

(Xzibit)
I think you know my man Sadat from the crew
And I can see you're tight with the Likwit too, yeah
I make room for crew whose beats be booming
I know you puffing some weed but are you down with some
(Shrooming, nah, that's what the white boys be doing)
I got in the jeep, we can mash a few down
Eat a few bags of shit and we could mash up a
See I know this spot where things will be hot
We at least two chickens up in every pot
So want (whatcha got), ay yo, eat some of these
And thrust us all up, you'll be cool like a

(Everlast)
Brought me back some juice, two vitamin C's
And the look on my face look like a painful
They tasted but by that time I had a jawful
(Just chill, ten minutes and all downhill)
Downhill, how does it feel, how long does it to work
Am I gonna fry my disk, does it make my hurt
Captain Kirk pulled into the night parking lot
The line was the block, hurry up and find a spot
Straight to the bar drinking hennessey and juice
I gotta be trippin', that bitch just melted through the

(Xzibit)
Yo, either I'm high or I that I'm dreaming
Don't take this shot wrong, but X you look like a (what)
And I might start scremaing, I think I might (yeah)
Cause I heard a voice saying use the voice Luke, what the fuck

Brothers and sisters walking by I recognize
Feeling hypnotized, Dilated changing sides
To my surprise we even have to scrap tonight
Higher than kites, at lights, this a other type of high

My mouth was dry, I forgot how to
And I just saw some shit that you wouldn't
With this bomb, palm, ain't no tricks up my sleeve
Let me up in this mix, get some chicks and we'll leave

We be stumblin' from the bar, straight to the car
like my feet getting stuck to the street
Went to my smokin' trees, playing video games
Everlast, a couple of homies, a of days

It was me, X and Tash, we was a J
With this girl named Michelle, and her Chantay
Pumpin' Outta Compton by N-W-A
Am I out loud or just thinkin' this way

Damn I can't find my keys, chickens to leave
They're ready to bounce, yo I think we smoked the ounce
I'm roaming the house, my words hard to pronounce
Talking to myself, see Mariah Gage on the
For stays deep, I shoulda known all the cases
Twenty-five lightnings is what Xzibit is
If somebody a slug at my house
That's the last time I ever put some stupid ass in my mouth
Pulled a fifty, the gage, at least I thought so
Except I kept one in the chamber for ?
That's what I forgot, what I lost
When I pointed the at the floor and the gauge went off