Lirik lagu Dr. Dre - Kush dan Terjemahan

Dr. Dre merilis "Kush" pada 18 November 2010, sebagai single utama dari album yang sangat dinantikan, Detox. Lagu ini menampilkan kolaborasi dengan Snoop Dogg dan Akon, dan ditulis bersama oleh Dr. Dre, Snoop Dogg, dan Akon. "Kush" merayakan kecintaan West Coast pada budaya ganja, dengan produksi khas Dre, irama halus, dan hook yang menarik.

Lirik Terjemahan

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it

Hold up, wait a minute

Let me put some kush up in it


Now, this that puff, puff, pass shit

Cheech and Chong glass shit

Blunts to the head, kush pillows, no mattress

Speedboat traffic, bitches automatic

Cross that line, fuck around and get yo' ass kicked

We roll shit that burn slow as fucking molasses

Probably won't pass it, smoke it 'til the last hit

Down to the ashes, Mary J. a bad bitch

Andre, 3001, another classic

Go ahead, ask him, bitches, 'bout how I be smoking out

Party all night, yeah, it's going down

Order rounds, we smoke a quarter pound of that good stuff

Oh yeah, we smoking all night

Yeah, puff puff pass that shit right here

Nigga, better than my last batch

Caramel complexion and her ass fat

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale)


I know you trying to get high

Type of shit that have you leaning sideways

Take a whiff of this suicide

Holler at me, 'cause I got it all day

No need to fly to Jamaica

For the ganja, we can get the same thing

You want that bom bom biggy?

Holler at my niggie right here in L.A

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)


Hold up, wait a minute!

Let me put some kush up in it!

Hold up, wait a minute!

Let me put some kush up in it!


Still I am tighter than the pants on will.I.am

Back throw, back still, I have a pound in my backpack

Next to where the swishers at

Smoking presidential; got some bubba, I give me that

Need it for my cataracts

Four hoes and I'm the pimp in my Cadillac

You can tell them Cali back, matter fact

They'll know this ain't 'dro, get a whiff of that

No, it ain't no seeds in my sack

You ain't never gotta ask, dog

What he smoking on? Shit, kush 'til my mind gone

What you think I'm on? Eyes low, I'm blown

High as a motherfucker, there ain't no question 'bout it

Niggas say, "Smoke me out," yeah, I really doubt it

I'm Bob Marley reincarnated, so faded

So if you want it, you know your nigga homie

You can put it in a zag or a blunt and get blunted

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)


I know you trying to get high

Type of shit that have you leaning sideways

Take a whiff of this suicide

Holler at me, 'cause I got it all day

No need to fly to Jamaica

For the ganja, we can get the same thing

You want that bom bom biggy?

Holler at my, niggie, right here in L.A

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)


Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke

Inhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke

Hold up, wait a minute, you can go put it back

'Cause what you got in your sack, boy, it ain't that

Need that kush, we blow on the best smoke

Inhale slow, no joke, make yo' ass choke

(Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale!)

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