Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Dayz

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

Hey yo Loc
What's up Richter?
I still sport the same frame, I changed the big picture
Now Im'a sit your ass down in the front row
To let you how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings Show
You we do it, did it, doin 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 your mamma's drawls
You keep bouncin like my balls off the just because
You a piece of what I got plus a sack of my pot
Think you're really gonna get it, wrong, I think not
We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation
Rolled up on the homies, what you blazin
They said some kush
That they got from
But I knew they was fakin, the shit got me high

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 sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin 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, city every night
ho's every night, different flows every night
We stay drunk off Bud
So fuck the Malt
We drink by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
You'll see us onstage faded straight buzzed as
You'll hear us bumpin down your block when in our trucks
That's what's up, damn I blew woofer man that's just my luck
Well that's your luck, I hope better then that
As I tilt my hat, and twist off my beer cap
Yeah, kinda crazy doin 80 in the dirt
his bike in the back and a beer in his lap
I don't feel the hurt, when it's I go bizzerk
Third gear buckled, shit didn't even
Well you know I the footage, and the film don't lie
Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye

Everything looks the but everything 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 is foggin my thinkin that's what
all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

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


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

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