Luyện nghe bài hát High Everyday

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Uh, I puts it
Uh, 1, 2, 3
[Verse 1:
Am I the purest of them
Mirror, on the wall
Am I the one to ease the
Make them fall to they and pray
You turned my house into
Out the door, please dont
Mama said son got to go
Till you stop sellin
SP-Mex me? The one that deserved penitentiary
to my boys up in Pasadene
With the sack of geen but no
my nails and cuticles
Its all and beautiful
My duely truck got 7
"Me, Myself, and Irene"

High
Ayana]
Who die
G's
Just high

you, you can hate it or love it
[Verse 2:
the top off the 40, and chug it
Cook 28 and get 39 it
Chop rocks off of mcnuggets
V-12, miracle
46 off one brick
Booka, Shooka, what I
In the sunshine or in the
Fuck the dont fake the funk
Buy my and bake it up
Taste my dope and your mouth
lead in Houston, Texas
Got you bitches fences
Pure straight from the south

Runnin for your life
Slang Al Green and White

[Verse 3:
leaned out up in my whip
Smokin that drip, drop,
Wishin up on a star, Christina Aguilar
Flip through Hillwood, Mama
She me without a Father
Tried her and nothing less
Still I'm sellin and ?
Played the trumpet, played the
Please be afraid to shoot
SPM, Carlos Coy
Whatcha say "Thats my boy"
Now I'm and producin
No H-Town, call it Screwston
say no to hate
But me, stay....

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