Luyện nghe bài hát So High

[Intro - Trey
Trick Daddy
Eightball, Trey
We

[Trick Daddy - Intro
Good evening ladies and
This is captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome all of you aboard my
A that's promised to take you high
Way up in the sky
So get blunts
Ya and ya Backwoods
And I'll turn ya seatbelt off

[Verse 1 - Daddy]
I smoke the best bud
and Bahamas got the best herb, yes sir
I could smoke, toke toke
give a triple choke
And it hurt my throat, nope!
Chinky eyed, just ridin' n
On that real
Be for two-three hours
And I'm cool A-I, but hey
I ain't too into Phillie's
But split a and I'll re-fill it
And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya hit it
I smoke trees
Yo collard-greens full of seeds
You use too many
Too much stuff, fool, it ain't real kush!
One joint of that
Will have you higher your highest dreams, just floa-ting
Not knowin' if you're comin' or
But when it's partly-cloudy, be for the storm
And get

[Hook - Trey
up and feel the vibe
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, the ride
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so (High)

[Trick Daddy - talking through-out
Love your stewardist coming
With and drinks
Everybody got cotton-mouth, or the
So y'all keep smokin' good-good
Help ya fly along,
in the sky

[Verse 2 -
a Cigarillo, fire it up n' hit it
Feels so good man, it's hard for me to it
M-I-A, of the palm trees
T double D came with the bomb trees
And when a nigga inhale
I had to put my shades on, get behind
In the clouds, lookin' down on the
Eightball, big black playa from the
Remember when, I to have them dime-sacks
Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed
Now my be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a bush when she's on douche
cocktail, you could tell, by the smell
Burn one, let the whole club know I'm (Heeey!)
Let's fly
Come ride wit'cha boy and get high

[Intermission - Trick (Trey Songz)]
(Feel the vibe)
nothin' like bein' able to smoke-smoke good-good
(Enjoy the ride)
(Deep insiiide)
And be waaay up in the air
(We so high)
Away from all the
(Feel the vibe)
And problems that's goin on down there in the real
(Enjoy the ride)
Ohh, it feel good, it?
(Deep inside)
(We so high)

- Trey Songz]
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so
Inhale, inside
Exhale, we so (Up in the Himalayas)
Roll up and the vibe (Gettin' money, we out)
Lay back, the ride (Smoke on, smoke on)

3 - Trick Daddy]
The only I know, who don't smoke
Is Jesus, C-O, and my P-O
Yo, but I on papers no mo'
gotta creep and sneak
At least not to (Not to blow)
I spent my first two years gettin'
By smokin' joints rolled outta 1.5's
was 'round '84, '85
Smoke all week for the
Now nigga that's live (Nigga live)
Visine to help my eyes (My eyes)
Sprayed on, when it was time for me to go home
I been this for twenty years (Twenty years)
Ain't never seen or heard of one man that weed killed
So just chill (Just chill, puff here, puff there)
a puff here, there
To bring ya down a lil' off ya
that, go and eat'cha a meal
But'chu have to bathe ya ass to get the smell out'cha hair, yeah

- Trey Songz]
Roll up and the vibe
Lay back, the ride
Inhale, inside (Inside)
Exhale, we so (We so high)
Roll up and feel the (Feel the vibe)
Lay back, the ride (Enjoy the ride)
Inhale, inside
Exhale, we so

[Trick Daddy -
Sad enough, truly
The booger-man
Bout to take you all the world
Take ya everywhere wit' the electric
Gon' see anything wit' the wind
But again...
You'll never get high this again
again my friends!