Luyện nghe bài hát Trippy

Uh, skies, blue skies, I see you with my red eyes
Bust your fucking nigga, turn your shit to red wine
fuck up my high 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 pictures in 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
been fucking Mary-Jane, I knew her when she was just Virgin Mary
I'm stoned, Mick Jagger, I can run around
Eyes rolling back and keep blinking like
I said king me, king me with my mushroom on
I graduated to drugs, my cap and gown on
Don't knock me off my horse, what I do is my choice
I'm high as the scoreboard, bitch up at my points
I'm out, cotton mouth, I got high and fell asleep loaded
I up and got high again, O.K, I'm reloaded

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

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

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

Musty herb in a zip
Twisted up top
Weed that I smoke, off a boat
Six bong, tryna see what I toke
This that Cali kush, I motivate not
All I is Mary, let the models do the coke
Tryna' get some in the backseat of the ghost
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 lean I laugh
In baby mama ear and I'm gonna' smash
They me the trippy king, don't try me nigga
Juicy J with the Taylors, Chinese nigga

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