Luyện nghe bài hát Shroomz

It's a long day
like movin' all this weight
Got up tight, right
came through with two white boys (Dude)
Talkin' bout a hot spot
Where bitches alone and niggas don't cock block
Let the top
And we out, hit the liquor
me O.E. And three blunts no, make it four
Anything else? (Vitamin C and orange juice)
are you drinking, Gin? (Nah dude, it's the shroomz)
The
Yeah, some other shit
One of the reasons why George sees the mothership
How high it make you Fucked up? Throwing up guts?
Or do it have you with soft dick and can't fuck? Hold up

Now 'em up and slam the orange juice
C chase, kill the taste
You can it's nasty by the look on my face
Don't get it twisted a nigga coked up
And down, see Cannabis and mushrooms
Be coming from the ground, all
Post it at the club, looking
slack, pimp feather hat, where the bitches at?
Yeah we giving orders at the bar holding
When all of a all the people started looking funny
And started lookin' and liquify
before my very eye
This a kind of high

(Oh shit, you see this
motherfuckers is melting and shit)

Niggas and bitches by that I recognize
hypnotized
Pupils dialated, size
That's when I heard the battle cries from across the
Set these crooked straight
Crew, activate
Form of, a bunch of wild niggas you
crashing through
Elbows and hooks for you
We got thrown out by time my shit is blown out
the phone out acceleration and we bone out
In the out beyond Captain Kurk and Klingon
Shit I'm on be high powered like a Yukon
to my house, fucked up, tryna see straight
How much of that did I actually take? (Two grams dude)
God damn, no wonder why I like a underneath
the white boy "Faggot, we got beef."
Over did it
Niggas bones in the living room
Restless, tryna find to mess with
Where my at?
Pickin' up clothes, to fold the shit
See my riot gage on the wall, better the shit
Fucked up and firearms don't mix right
Cocked back the chamber, dumping shells 'til it light
I dumped them all, counted to seven
But it was eight,
I'm point the barrel at the floor, let it go