Luyện nghe bài hát Trippy

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

Weed, pills and drank
my trippy kit
That's my kit
That's my kit
Weed, pills and that
my trippy kit
That's my kit
That's my kit
Weed, pills and that
my trippy 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 wanna spark something, I'm a can
I'm high don't blow it, I trust it as far as I could throw it
I don't know if I'm or going, T, make my blunt a Samoan
And I see lights flashing, life passing, take a bitch home and like rabbits
cups and wine glasses, shot glasses, hot flashes
My tongues numb, I can't talk, no balance, my hurts
My surf, my eye jerks, I try different drugs, I'm diverse
Goodbye Earth, farewell, as heaven, eyes low as hell
Keep scratching, biting my nails Keep lighting an L, I'm a kite in the air
I like weed brownies and cookies, I'm straight but seeing
I got my kit, I hope I trip and fall in some pussy

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

Musty herb in a zip
Twisted up top
Weed I smoke, straight off a boat
Six foot bong, tryna see what I
This Cali kush, I motivate not gloat
All I need is Mary, let the models do the
Tryna' get some Becky in the backseat of the
Hit the weed man, tell him I need a bag
up every morning and I take a drag
Take the blunt, dip it in the then I laugh
In your baby mama ear and I'm gonna'
They call me the king, don't try me nigga
Juicy J the Taylors, Chinese eyes nigga

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