Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

All my askin' me an' shit
"Yo, Bleek, what you be
On spare time an' shit?"
This what I do man, how I do, yo

I gets high, rollin' the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
While I drive, I can't lie, I lye
While I drive the I95

I gets high, down the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye
While I drive the I95

I put this key in the ignition, my V
the clip out the ashtray, spark my trees
You that haze weed backwood roll tight
cranberry juice mix light

Under 30 percent tint, ridin' bent, doin' a
Smokin' on what grow water, my life in order
You know I got a pocket fulla
The BK, light a blunt up for Biggie

An' smokeout, I gives a if you got a skateboard
Or that new XO out, you the row out
An' holla, survive or die
I'mma 'coz they never take a nigga alive

I high, rollin' down the I95
Starin' through the rear from all the shit I survived
An' as I ride by, I tilt my hat
Put the car on an' roll up another sack

I gets high, down the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
While I drive, I lie, I puff lye
While I drive the I95

I gets high, rollin' the I95
Ma don't ask why, I love gettin'
While I drive, I lie, I puff lye
While I down the I95

You catch Bleek rollin' hay when I'm in the Bay
Hey, it don't stop, I a blunt up for 'Pac
Pop my colla, another sip of that vodka
Hit three motion, locin' in the Impala

On them fifty spoke two pounds to smoke
An' the weed come clean, no sticks, no
Straight bud an' keep the car scented
be like, Bleek, we can't breathe in it

Mami, cool, let me remove the roof
Take a sip of that an' remove your shoes
But ch'ya, recline, baby, smoke good lime,
This the real green, out the 'High Times',

We on dubs, know what that like?
Twist enough bud, mami, get your right

I high, rollin' down the I95
Ma don't ask why, I gettin' high
While I drive, I can't lie, I lye
While I drive the I95

I high, rollin' down the I95
Ma don't ask why, I gettin' high
While I drive, I can't lie, I lye
While I down the I95

I high, holla at the I95
Holla at the bar, I lie
Holla at the bar, I lye
When I down the I95

G'yeah niggas, y'all
at me
Smoke one with cha,