Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Dayz

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

Hey yo Loc
What's up Johnny
I sport the same frame, I just changed the big picture
Now Im'a sit your ass right in the front row
To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings
You know we do it, did it, it again
I need at least ten tokes for my day to
A big sack of the chronic, cause you know I'm on it
Steady smokin out the glass, got the plastic go and it
And get a refund check, I bet you your mamma's drawls
You keep bouncin like my balls off the walls just
You want a piece of I got plus a sack of my pot
Think you're really gonna get it, thought wrong, I not
We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation
Rolled up on the homies, like what you
They said some kush
That they got Riverside
But I they was fakin, the shit barely 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 my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

Now we out on the road, different city every
ho's every night, different flows every night
We stay drunk off Bud
So fuck the Malt
We drink beer by the can, cup, bottle, or
You'll see us onstage faded straight as fuck
You'll hear us bumpin down your block we're in our trucks
what's up, damn I blew another woofer man that's just my luck
Well 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
his bike in the back and a beer in his lap
I don't feel the hurt, it's time I go bizzerk
Third gear buckled, shit didn't hurt
Well you know I seen the footage, and the film lie
Knocked the wind out his and straight blackened his eye

Everything looks the same- but 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 and everything feels so strange
To me?

I'm feelin so strange with the of pills
little tiny blue things with no time to kill
Eat the mid-sized whites, they'll 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 come straight overseas
You know how I do it, wakin up
beers 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 out with my Dick
I called this bitch, she was a lil ass
Now we not it's right, but strange is how we're livin
Just goin through having fun with what we're given

looks the same- but everything 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
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so
To me?