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, just let it it
Then start feelin' it, the funky Cypress Hill

People ask, "Why do you so funny?"
must be talkin' 'bout my funky nasal vocal money
I control, no need to blow my nose
Just click on the 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 nuttin' you can do 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
my Buddha plant boy, I'm gonna keep pluckin' ya

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kick that B-real, intellect filthy um, lingo
Dissed you, I elements, suck on slow
To get you all jazzed from to Tallahassee
This ain't Florida, so put the O.J.

Never in your will you wet this
This business, now you're thinkin' [Incomprehensible]
[Incomprehensible] good like some cheeba
The formula will run ya I'll start up a list

So you can get blitzed and you feel head's twisted
Now insisted, you feel it to the
Yo, I ain't him, I never 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 fatal blow, like a [Incomprehensible]
Yeah, sting ya, [Incomprehensible]
See ya, I'm on it, somethin' for the

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