Luyện nghe bài hát High

{Lil'

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

Verse 1 Wayne}

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

What you know it
It's not for a baby, you weezy f baby
And please say the baby when you say it
Chorus {Lil'

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

2 {Birdman}

See, we ride for flames
A g to my nigga
I dos nigga
I'm gettin the nigga
So to blame nigga
the game nigga
say i did it
So them niggaz
I the plan nigga
I gave the nigga
Im doin my
Still them niggaz
I know the lane
I the pain nigga
I know the
Still fuck them
Shh..
Yeeah, we with them bithces on us
Riiide the nigga, while we countin our hood riches
Thinking about aaaall the hood
Never got the chance to hit licks them 6 fingers

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

Chorus Wayne}

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

Verse 3 {Lil'

it
And no can
And no want
Fuck me
with me, no
Cuz I
Got meet, fo sho,
And I, got these,
To blow, fo sho,
up
Now if you feel me, put your in the air
Pull 'em out and let the hate us before he stare
Bang, that,
Pop, that,
Yeah! back young man who
Weezy baby, a gran, you understand
Your wife would be me perfect, exactly
fallin' off my ass
Pocket showin',
'n' roll
We can to my bed, yeah
Clothes you shoppin
Patrone, a glass yeah
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, right her
Got a couple and that pussy
I to go and find it and
I find her if i hit her right behind her
I get her how i got her
Now she diggin my
Shit, like a
But like,
I dont, her at all
Im just tryna
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 cuz im high
Yeah, im so high
Again,
in my wheel
Late
palm on my steering wheel
Red
in my rearview
But fuck them cuz im
Baby, im so,