Luyện nghe bài hát Stay High

(featuring Eightball & MJG & Buck)

[DJ
Yeaaaaah!
For the time it's goin down, history baby!
New Three 6 Mafia, featuring Eightball and MJG, Buck!
a Tennessee thing!

[Hook: J]
I gotta high, ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I gotta high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie

J]

Call me the and you know I'm a stunt
Ridin in the car some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know a pump
down the good green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto pimp girls say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist the ice in the chain
Ridin the hood, got me grippin the grain
And I'm the same, while I'm changin the lane
Eyes real tight cause I'm cho-ckin the
Vision messed up I'm drinkin the lean
with a D-Boy, ridin them big toys
Make your main gal wanna get on my
She gotta give it up she get in my car
I ain't but I know I'm a star
Cause when I'm in the club, I be in the far
Of the V.I.P. and be buyin the bar

[DJ
DJ is a dog, one you do not trust
You leave your around me nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave drank around me believe your drank gonna get drunk up
You leave your girl around me if she bad she get stuck
These despise, we live them lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round what like
Make a nuns, a couple of dykes
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it with
the yurple, yurple,
goin dowwwwwn

[Young
Puff puff nigga roll that blunt
get high nigga smoke us one
Paul out the Phantom, niggaz can't stand it
But them gonna come out
Just really wanna smoke my weed, fuck these and stack my g'z
Stop at the light and on Three
Hit the and it be all on me but
Gotta one eye up on the po-po, close the window
I roll the indo
Know they mad, cause I'm Benzos
This that purple, not
Three 6 them my kinfolks, so when I'm in
Memphis,
I just might not bring my own them niggaz they'll let me smoke it for free

[Crunchy
What's up Mary? (how you doin?), Jane (stalkin me)
I have met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my (stole my heart), right from the start (right from the start)
So I you down, lil momma put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

Split, roll, full of dro
the club full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend wanna ride me
In a car with a pimp where she to be
You ain't met no spit it cold as me
The bag of kush cost 650, have a nigga who smoke Reggie
and chokin constantly
Taste like fruit when you hit it, gotta bread to get it
Smoke all night, all day
That's to me the way
Roll shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
that shit out slow, then pass it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, super
have a nigga runnin
Where that nigga with the sticky number at?
Cuttin up a cigarillo like a lumber
In the mornin, what I need, is to, breath me in a whole lotta but uh
I'm somebody to give me what I need
when I want less then the best of the trees
DJ Paul and Juicy J, and MJG
And Young Buck we don't give a fuck we represent this Tennessee
We drink a whole lot of (WHAT!)
Nigga got a lil hair on his
Do me like Bill Clinton girl, it out ya mouth
and shoot it right there on your

J]
I stay high
, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie