Luyện nghe bài hát Trippy

Uh, blue skies, blue skies, I see you with my red
Bust your fucking grape nigga, turn shit to red wine
Don't fuck up my nigga, I'm too gone, bye nigga
She get dick, weed and ignored, thats a D.W.I
My skin crawlin', my walls talkin', the in here lookin' at me
The ground movin', I'm seeing shit, I'm blowing like I'm in traffic
I'm on that strong, got me coughing like I'm getting buried
I've been fucking Mary-Jane, I her when she was just Virgin Mary
I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around
Eyes back and keep blinking like hazards
I said king me, me with my mushroom crown on
I graduated to better drugs, my cap and on
Don't knock me off my high horse, what I do is my
I'm high as the scoreboard, bitch look up at my
I'm trippin' out, mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded
I woke up and got high again, O.K, I'm

Weed, and that drank
my trippy kit
That's my kit
my trippy kit
Weed, and that drank
That's my kit
That's my kit
my trippy kit
Weed, pills and drank
That's my kit
That's my kit
my trippy kit
Weed, pills and drank
my trippy kit

Shout out to my man, shout out to my lean man
Pussy ass nigga spark something, I'm a gasoline can
I'm high nigga don't blow it, I trust it as far as I throw it
I know if I'm coming or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan
And I see lights flashing, life passing, take a bitch home and like rabbits
Styrofoam and wine glasses, shot glasses, hot flashes
My tongues numb, I talk, no balance, my spine hurts
My mind surf, my eye jerks, I try different drugs, I'm
Goodbye Earth, farewell, high as heaven, low as hell
Keep scratching, keep biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a in the air
I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but crooked
I got my trippy kit, I I trip and fall in some pussy

Weed, pills and that
my trippy kit
That's my kit
my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that
my trippy kit
That's my kit
That's my kit
Weed, and that drank
That's my kit
my trippy kit
That's my kit
Weed, pills and that
my trippy kit

Musty herb in a zip
up top notch
Weed I smoke, straight off a boat
Six foot bong, see what I toke
This that kush, I motivate not gloat
All I need is Mary, let the do the coke
Tryna' get some Becky in the of the ghost
Hit the man, tell him that I need a bag
Wake up every and I take a drag
Take the blunt, dip it in the lean then I
In your mama ear and I'm gonna' smash
They call me the trippy king, try me nigga
Juicy J the Taylors, Chinese eyes nigga

Weed, pills and that
That's my kit
my trippy kit
That's my kit
Weed, pills and that
my trippy kit
That's my kit
my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that
That's my kit
That's my kit
my trippy kit
Weed, pills and that
my trippy kit