Luyện nghe bài hát The Funky Cypress Hill Shit

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

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

For you and your bros, him and his
You don't like it? 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 feel one"

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

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

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

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

Right ya, now you're feelin', the chemicals vibin'
Are you realizin' that it's gettin'
Surprisin' you whether or not, your shit's
the high pitched levels, comin' from my rebels

Cypress Hill imported it, boiled it in
But yo everything ain't it seems
'Cause the Hill material luxurious superior
Glory or memorial, historical,

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

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

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

in your life will you wet this
This business, now you're thinkin' [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] it's good like cheeba
The formula will run ya I'll start takin' up a

So you can get blitzed and you feel head's twisted
Now insisted, you it to the brim
Yo, I him, I could never be them
This ain't poison, so let's go out on a

For the boys and girls who had it yet
If you get too much and roll it too
Yo, it's a fatal blow, like a [Incomprehensible]
Yeah, it'll ya, [Incomprehensible]
See ya, I'm on it, somethin' for the

Just what you wanted, so you can feel the
the Buddha Thai
Lungs expandin' and now you're it
Yeah, the funky Cypress Hill

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