Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Daze

Magic mushrooms
Cannibus, ludes, and GHB
downers and THC
Blues and and acid on sheets

Hey yo Loc, up Johnny Richter?
I still the same frame, I just changed the big picture
Now I'ma sit ass down right in the front row
To let you know how we smoke at a Kings Show

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 Im always on it
Steady smokin' out the glass, got the go and pawn it

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

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

Everything the same but everything feels so differently
And I know if it's 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 erasin'
And everything feels so to me

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

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

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

I dont feel the hurt, when its I go bizzerk
gear buckled, shit didnt even hurt
Well, you I seen the footage, and the film dont lie
Knocked the wind out his chest and straight his eye

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

Strange, strange, strange, dead

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

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

You know how I do it, wakin' up
Drinkin' beers in my bed, waitin' for a to play
And I being on one, two, three, or four
Looped, staring at the ceiling with my on the floor

Five, six, I out with my dick
I called bitch, she was a lil' ass trick
Now we not saying its right, but is how were livin'
Just goin' through life having fun what were given

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

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