Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Cypress Hill Shit

I came to introduce a new type of
Stuff I invents to you feel real loose
No, you don't drink it, let it sink it
Then start feelin' it, the funky Cypress Hill

People ask, "Why do you so funny?"
They must be talkin' my funky nasal vocal money
I take control, no need to blow my
Just on the chumpy and feel the funky flows

For you and bros, him and his hoes
You don't it? Here's my dick, bite it
There's you can do about the real one
It's a ill sum with the ill juice, I'm the funky one"

Sen'll psycobeta, blast ya if he
Tell 'em Sen, I'm the psycobeta
Strikin' ya, hittin' ya, ya, fuckin' ya
Like my Buddha plant boy, I'm gonna pluckin' ya

Pickin' ya, then I'm gonna roll you up and ya
Despite booty in sight to take my joint
To get to my point, I'm talkin' a ill trip
The funky Hill shit

The Cypress Hill shit
The Cypress Hill shit
The funky Cypress Hill
The funky Hill shit

Let me you what happens when you squeeze, you're juice less
You can't get loose, so now useless
Can't feel the funk so I I'll pump the wrist
How 'bout mug kiss my blunt?

Right ya, now you're feelin', the chemicals vibin'
Are you that it's gettin' better?
Surprisin' you or not, your shit's together
From the high pitched levels, from my rebels

Hill imported it, boiled it in steam
But yo everything ain't what it
'Cause the Cypress Hill material luxurious
or memorial, historical, physical

Ingredients, gettin' immediate blend
Yo, Sen take aim and let the juice now
Yeah, I'm still atcha, but you don't need to duck down
'Cause is somethin' different than a psychobeta buckdown

The funky Cypress Hill
The funky Hill shit
The Cypress Hill shit
The funky Cypress shit

Kick that B-real, intellect filthy um, lingo
Dissed you, I control elements, suck on
To get you all jazzed from to Tallahassee
This Florida, so put away the O.J.

Never in your will you wet this
This crazy business, now you're thinkin'
it's good like some cheeba
The formula will run ya I'll start takin' up a

So you can get blitzed and you feel your twisted
Now insisted, you feel it to the
Yo, I ain't him, I could be them
This poison, so let's go out on a limb

For the and girls who haven't had it yet
If you get too and roll it too straight
Yo, it's a blow, somethin' like a [Incomprehensible]
Yeah, it'll sting ya,
See ya, I'm on it, for the blunted

Just you wanted, so you can feel the high
Smokin' the Buddha
Lungs and now you're feelin' it
Yeah, the funky Cypress shit

The funky Hill shit
The funky Cypress Hill
The funky Hill shit
The funky Cypress Hill