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

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

For you and bros, him and his hoes
You like it? Here's my dick, bite it
nuttin' you can do about the real one
It's a ill sum with the ill juice, I'm the feel one"

Sen'll psycobeta, blast ya if he
Tell 'em Sen, I'm the psycobeta
ya, hittin' ya, buckin' 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 your booty in 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 Cypress Hill shit
The Cypress Hill shit

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

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

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

Ingredients, gettin' immediate blend
Yo, Sen take aim and let the now extend
Yeah, I'm still comin' atcha, but you need to duck down
'Cause is somethin' different than a psychobeta buckdown

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

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

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

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

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

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

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