Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Daze

Magic mushrooms
Cannibus, ludes, and GHB
Uppers and THC
Blues and vics and on sheets

Hey yo Loc, up Johnny Richter?
I still sport the same frame, I just the big picture
Now I'ma sit your ass down right in the 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, 'cause you know Im on it
Steady out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it

And get a check, I bet you sell your mammas drawls
You bouncin' like my balls off the walls just because
You a piece of what I got plus a sack of my pot
Think youre really gonna get it, wrong, I think not

We up at Four Twenty in the old rotation
Rolled up on the homies, like what you
They some purple kush that they got from Riverside
But I knew they was fakin', the shit barely got me

Everything looks the same but feels so differently
And I dont know if just all in my head or if Im losin my sanity
My smokin', my drinkin' is foggin' my
Thats what they all tellin' me
And faces-n-places keep changin'
And feels so strange to me

Now we out on the road, different city every
hos every night, different flows every night
We drunk off Bud Light so fuck the Malt Liquor
We drink by the can, cup, bottle, or pitcher

see us onstage faded straight buzzed as fuck
Youll us bumpin' down your block when were in our trucks
da doom doom doom doom thats up
Damn I blew another woofer man just my luck

Well thats luck, I hope mines better then that
As I tilt my hat, and twist off my beer cap
Yeah, kinda crazy doin' 80 in the dirt
With his in the back and a beer in his lap

I dont feel the hurt, its time I go bizzerk
Third gear buckled, shit even hurt
Well, you know I the footage, and the film dont lie
Knocked the out his chest and straight blackened his eye

Everything looks the same but feels so differently
And I dont know if it's just all in my head or if Im losin my
My smokin', my is foggin' my thinkin'
Thats what they all keep me
And faces-n-places keep erasin'
And everything so strange to me

Strange, strange, strange, strange

Im feelin' so strange with the addition of
Poppin' little tiny blue things with no time to
Eat the mid-sized whites, keep you rollin till the mornin
Take one with a chick, you know that night you be bonin

D-Loc,
Im feelin kind of D and Im out of control
Ya the big ol fatties are the Tylenol 3s
And the orange ones I got come straight from

You know how I do it, 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 out with my dick
I called this bitch, she was a lil' ass
Now we not its right, but strange is how were livin'
goin' through life having fun with what were given

Everything looks the same but everything feels so
And I dont know if it's just all in my head or if Im losin my
My smokin', my is foggin' my thinkin'
what they all keep tellin' me
And faces-n-places keep erasin'
And feels so strange to me

Everything looks the but everything feels so differently
And I dont know if it's just all in my head or if Im my sanity
My smokin', my drinkin' is my thinkin'
Thats what all keep tellin' me
And faces-n-places keep changin'
And feels so strange to me