Luyện nghe bài hát Strange Daze

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

Hey yo Loc, whats up Richter?
I still 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 know we do it, did it, doin' it
I need at least ten tokes for my day to
A big sack of the chronic, 'cause you Im always on it
Steady out the glass, got the plastic go and pawn it

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

We fucked up at Four in the old rotation
Rolled up on the homies, what you blazin'
They said some purple 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 is foggin' my thinkin'
Thats they all keep tellin' me
And faces-n-places keep changin'
And everything so strange to me

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

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

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

I dont the hurt, when its time I go bizzerk
Third buckled, shit didnt even hurt
Well, you know I the footage, and the film dont lie
Knocked the wind out his 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 drinkin' is foggin' my
what they all keep tellin' me
And faces-n-places keep changin'
And everything so strange to me

Strange, strange, strange, dead

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

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 straight from overseas

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

Five, six, I rolled out with my
I called bitch, she was a lil' ass trick
Now we not saying its right, but strange is how 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 head or if Im losin my
My smokin', my drinkin' is my thinkin'
Thats what they all keep me
And faces-n-places changin' erasin'
And feels so strange to me

Everything looks the same but everything 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 all keep tellin' me
And keep changin' erasin'
And everything feels so to me