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 Richter?
I still the same frame, I just changed the big picture
Now Im'a sit your ass down 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 need at least ten for my day to begin
A big sack of the chronic, you know I'm always on it
smokin 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 piece of what I got plus a of my pot
Think you're really get it, thought wrong, I think not
We pulled up at Four Twenty in the old
Rolled up on the homies, like what you
They said some purple
That they got from
But I knew they was fakin, the shit barely got me

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 foggin my that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places keep changin erasin and feels so strange
To me?

Now we out on the road, different every night
Different ho's every night, different flows every
We stay off Bud Light
So the Malt Liquor
We beer by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher
You'll see us onstage straight buzzed as fuck
You'll hear us bumpin down your when we're in our trucks
That's what's up, damn I another woofer man that's just my luck
Well that's your luck, I hope better then that
As I tilt down my hat, and 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 it's I go bizzerk
Third gear buckled, shit didn't hurt
you know I seen the footage, and the film don't lie
Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye

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 is foggin my thinkin that's what
They all keep tellin me- and faces-n-places 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 night you might be bonin'


I'm feelin of dazed and I'm out of control
Ya know the big ol are the Tylenol 3's
And the orange I got come straight from overseas
You how I do it, wakin up everyday
Drinkin beers in my bed, waitin for a lady to
And I love on one, two, three, or four
Looped, staring at the ceiling with my back on the
Five, six, I rolled out with my
I called this bitch, she was a lil ass
Now we not saying it's right, but is how we're livin
Just goin through life having fun 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 losin my sanity- My 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?