Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Dayz

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

Hey yo Loc
up Johnny Richter?
I sport the same frame, I just changed the big picture
Now sit your ass down right in the front row
To let you know how we smoke at a Kottonmouth Kings
You we do it, did it, doin it again
I need at least ten 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 refund check, I bet you your mamma's drawls
You bouncin like my balls off the walls just because
You want a piece of what I got a sack of my pot
Think you're really gonna get it, thought wrong, I not
We pulled up at Four 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

looks the same- 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 drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's
They all keep me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

Now we out on the road, different every night
Different ho's every night, flows every night
We stay drunk off Bud
So the Malt Liquor
We beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
You'll see us onstage faded straight buzzed as
You'll hear us bumpin down your block we're in our trucks
That's up, damn I blew another woofer man that's just my luck
Well that's luck, I hope mine's better then that
As I down my hat, and twist off my beer cap
Yeah, Loc's crazy doin 80 in the dirt
With his bike in the back and a in his lap
I don't feel the hurt, when it's time I go
Third gear buckled, shit even hurt
you know 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 head or if I'm my sanity- My smokin my drinkin is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?

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


I'm feelin kind of and I'm out of control
Ya know the big ol fatties are the 3's
And the orange ones I got come from overseas
You how I do it, wakin up everyday
Drinkin beers in my bed, waitin for a to play
And I love 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 bitch, she was a lil ass trick
Now we not saying it's right, but is how we're livin
Just goin life having fun with what we're given

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 drinkin is foggin my thinkin what
They all keep tellin me- and keep changin erasin and everything feels so strange
To me?