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 Richter?
I still sport the same frame, I just changed the big
Now sit your ass down right in the front row
To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Show
You know we do it, did it, it again
I need at least ten for my day to begin
A big sack of the chronic, cause you I'm always on it
Steady smokin out the glass, got the go and pawn it
And get a refund check, I bet you sell mamma's drawls
You keep bouncin like my balls off the just because
You want a of what I got plus a sack of my pot
Think you're gonna get it, thought wrong, I think not
We pulled up at Four in the old rotation
up on the homies, like what you blazin
They said purple kush
they got from Riverside
But I knew they was fakin, the shit got me high

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

Now we out on the road, different city every
Different every night, different flows every night
We stay off Bud Light
So the Malt Liquor
We drink by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
see us onstage faded straight buzzed as fuck
You'll hear us bumpin down your block when in our trucks
That's up, damn I blew another woofer man that's just my luck
Well that's your luck, I hope mine's better then
As I tilt my hat, and twist off my beer cap
Yeah, Loc's kinda doin 80 in the dirt
With his bike in the back and a in his lap
I don't feel the hurt, when time I go bizzerk
Third gear buckled, shit even hurt
Well you I seen the footage, and the film don't lie
Knocked the wind out his chest and straight 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 tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

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


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

Everything looks the same- but everything so differently- and I don't 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 and everything feels so strange
To me?