Luyện nghe bài hát Purple Rain

Caution, do not mix wit
It may drowsiness
Keep out of reach of children

I roll it back, crack a Dutch, have a
Get to this drink that I sizip
Promethazine, wit Thats my twizist
It might lean you to the left or you izitch
The Pearl Meth wit the some like the mizix
Caught into they physics and how wanna dizip
Yo be careful, it ain't ya ordinary

The first time you sip it, you mite get
Matter of fact, I know you're gonna get
'Cause so sweet
Liquid, plus it's good for you're sickness
I used to watch my sip it
Goin itz that in my grand-mother's kitchen
in his lap, Grand-mom bitchin
Pocket full of scrap, scratchin and itchin

when they sip Broma smoked Cheeba
Took doggys fours and two
one is for my real Mug Mixers
Who get screwed up, my juice sippers
Shout out, to my man Lil
Big Mo, Project Pat and the three six
Yea, I know about them boys
Who keep a in the cup, and a heater in the tuck
Think the Xanax and the Sack, make me slack?
or v'd up, gettin Swiss cheesed up

Please blow my high
blow my high
When I'm sippin' that purple
Don't my high
[Incomprehensible] me, you know my life
Nigga, blow my high, don't blow my high
When I'm sippin' that rain
I know it makes 'em crazy, it keeps me

When back in '94 when Screw still had his up
He called me over to his and he poured me a 8 up
I him what it was, he said, "Bun, get ya weight up
is lean, them white folks call it Promethazine"
Shit, but we gonna probably drink, dawg, cuz thats we be doin' to it
Now take this Big Red and pour about a 2 it
I did 2's and 8's, the fuck is you trippin' on?
He said, "Man, that's the ounces of cough syrup that you on"

So shit, I poured it I sipped it, then I some mo
I up a green monster, and I hit that hoe
Started relaxin', and to my surprise
I was noddin' out at the back of my eyes
They to wake me up but shit, I just kept yawnin'
I fell out of my chair, up there the next mornin'
God bless my nigga, cause then I been spoiled
On my white muddy cup of tea, that R

don't blow my high
Don't my high, no
When I'm that purple rain
Don't blow my
[Incomprehensible] me, you know my life
Nigga don't my high, don't blow my high
When I'm that purple rain
I it makes em crazy, keeps me lazy

I roll it back, a Dutch, have a sizip
Get introduced to this leaf in my
No stems, no seeds, no
The ultimate experience like Hendrix
I like to up, cowboy tradition
Or burn a Pipe, and Cythe like the Injins
Or a big spliff, Bob Marley style
Buffalo Soldier, Rosta style

on pizurp, we sipz on syzurp
Get it by the 8, by the pint or by the
Some might ya high or a down or a bizurp
Whatever you can stand, floats boat makes ya twizurp
Yes, I wit you if you smoke on green or sip on lean
Yea whatever, click or teen, for a scene
Nigga burn a one time
Say bean and swing ya big body Benz and Ima mine

don't blow my high
Now, don't blow my
Don't blow my
When I'm sippin' that purple
blow my high
Sippin' good now
me, you don't know my life
Nigga don't blow my high, blow my high

When I'm that purple rain
I it makes em crazy, it keeps me lazy

Oh mayne, dedicated to syrup sippers
Boys wit big cups
Man, they it mayne and 10 years plus, mayne
to that boy Screw, my boy Fat Pat, boy Big Steve
My boy Big Melo rest in peace, boiz poured up real big mayne
When was here, you know what I'm sayin'
Wassup young pimp? We miss you mayne, on home
pour a pint just for you
[Incomprehensible] got this year, mayne
I [Incomprehensible] enough yet

Yo, up Click, we in here
Manye up, I promise I'm throwed [Incomprehensible]
Hold up, wassup Wee, the fingerz in here baby
Hey, gonna have to cut this off, mayne
I'm, I do this right now
Hey I'm, I'm out