Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Dayz

Magic x-tacy, cannibus, ludes, and GHB uppers ?n- downers and THC blues
And vics and on sheets

Hey yo Loc
What's up Johnny
I still sport the same frame, I changed the big picture
Now sit your ass down right in the front row
To let you know how we smoke at a Kings Show
You know we do it, did it, doin it
I at least ten tokes for my day to begin
A big of the chronic, cause you know I'm always on it
Steady out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it
And get a check, I bet you sell your mamma's drawls
You keep bouncin like my balls off the walls because
You want a of what I got plus a sack of my pot
Think you're really get it, thought wrong, I think not
We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation
up on the homies, like what you blazin
They said some kush
That got from Riverside
But I knew was fakin, the shit barely got me high

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't if its just
All in my or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

Now we out on the road, different city every
Different ho's every night, different every night
We drunk off Bud Light
So fuck the Malt
We drink by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
You'll see us onstage faded straight as fuck
hear us bumpin down your block when we're in our trucks
That's what's up, I blew another woofer man that's just my luck
that's your luck, I hope mine's better then that
As I down my hat, and twist off my beer cap
Yeah, Loc's kinda crazy 80 in the dirt
With his bike in the back and a in his lap
I don't feel the hurt, when it's I go bizzerk
gear buckled, shit didn't even hurt
Well you know I seen the footage, and the film lie
Knocked the wind out his and straight blackened his eye

Everything the same- but everything feels so differently- and I don't know if its just
All in my or if I'm losin my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything so strange
To me?

I'm feelin so with the addition of pills
Poppin little tiny blue things with no to kill
Eat the mid-sized whites, keep you rollin' till the mornin'
one with a chick, you know that night you might be bonin'


I'm kind of dazed and I'm out of control
Ya know the big ol fatties are the 3's
And the orange ones I got straight from overseas
You how I do it, wakin up everyday
beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to play
And I being on one, two, three, or four
Looped, at the ceiling with my back on the floor
Five, six, I out with my Dick
I called bitch, she was a lil ass trick
Now we not it's right, but strange is how we're livin
Just goin through having fun with what we're given

Everything looks the same- but everything feels so differently- and I know if its just
All in my head or if I'm losin my My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and feels so strange
To me?