Luyện nghe bài hát High

{Lil'

We
Yeah..
The flow's on me and i baby
I'm in my
Wizzle, on..

Verse 1 Wayne}

One 90
in my shiny coop
Uptown is the pool
down anybody who
Come round a loli gat
around with the body bag
Legs stiff, toes
him a title tag
Flossy but realize
Hes a killa behind the
nigga
So presidential, to my dad
ask how i got 4 takes to call me bad
I'm mad as a mothafucka, why im
Brought a bag, brought a nigga that's high im
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and bitch
Hit u youre high, now you it, now you sit
baby, yeah
Hot
Stop

What you know it
not for a baby, unless you weezy f baby
And please say the baby you say it mothafucka
Chorus Wayne}

on,
Ridin' in my
night
Left on my steering wheel
Red
in my rearview
But them cuz im high
Yeah, im so high
Again,
Ridin' in my
night
Left palm on my steering
Red
Cops in my
But them cuz im high
Baby, im so,

2 {Birdman}

See, we ride for nigga
A g to my name
I dos thing
I'm gettin the change
So whos to blame
About the nigga
say i did it
So fuck niggaz
I gave the nigga
I the game nigga
Im doin my
Still fuck them
I the lane nigga
I know the nigga
I the famoust
Still them niggaz
Shh..
Yeeah, we chillin them bithces on us
Riiide the nigga, while we down our hood riches
Thinking aaaall the hood niggaz
Never got the chance to hit before them 6 fingers

And if youve done it how we it
watch for the law
Cuz we knew they were commin.
haaands up!
And every summer, i had hummers
a million dollars like it was nothin nigga

Chorus {Lil'

on,
Ridin' in my
night
Left palm on my wheel
Red
Cops in my
But fuck them cuz im
Yeah, baby im so
Again,
Ridin' in my
Late
Left on my steering wheel
Red
in my rearview
But them cuz im high
Baby, im so,

Verse 3 {Lil'

it
And no can
And no nigga
with me
Play me, no
Cuz I
Got meet, fo sho,
And I, got these,
To blow, fo sho,
up
Now if you feel me, put guns in the air
Pull 'em out and let the playa hate us before he
Bang, that,
Pop, that,
Yeah! fall young man who
Weezy baby, a hundred gran, you
wife would be fittin me perfect, exactly
Change off my ass
cash showin',
Rock 'n'
We can rock to my bed,
have you shoppin
Patrone, have a glass
Wow, now she hot
Not its on, now bad
I let her clothes
she gone to my bed
And I'm gone to my bed, behind her
Got a couple questions and pussy
I to go and find it and
I might find her if i hit her right her
I get her how i got her
Now she my piscana
Shit, like a
But like,
I dont, her at all
Im tryna roger
Until, fall off
But we
This is cash money, young
Get it

Chorus Wayne}

on,
Ridin' in my
night
Left on my steering wheel
Red
in my rearview
But fuck them cuz im
Yeah, im so high
Again,
Ridin' in my
Late
Left palm on my wheel
Red
Cops in my
But them cuz im high
Baby, im so,