Luyện nghe bài hát Stay High

(featuring Eightball & MJG & Buck)

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

Juicy J]
I stay 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 gotta high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie

J]

Call me the Juice and you know I'm a
Ridin in the car some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know it's a
Breakin down the green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto pimp girls say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the
Ridin through the hood, got me the grain
And I'm the same, while I'm changin the lane
Eyes real cause I'm cho-ckin the green
Vision up cause I'm drinkin the lean
Messin a D-Boy, ridin them big toys
Make your gal wanna get on my team
She give it up before she get in my car
I ain't but I know I'm a star
Cause I'm in the club, I be back 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 green me nigga your green gonna get lit up
You your drank around me believe your drank gonna get drunk up
You leave your girl me if she bad she gonna get stuck
niggaz despise, we live them lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round what like
Make a couple nuns, a couple of
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it down
the yurple, yurple,
It's dowwwwwn

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

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

Split, roll, of that dro
the club full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend wanna ride me
In a car a pimp where she supposed to be
You met no dude spit it cold as me
The bag of kush cost 650, a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
and chokin constantly
Taste like fruit when you hit it, gotta bread to get it
Smoke all night, all day
to me the American way
Roll that shit, light shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
Blow that shit out slow, then it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, super
a nigga runnin back
Where nigga with the good sticky number at?
Cuttin up a cigarillo like a jack
In the mornin, what I need, is to, me in a whole lotta weed but uh
I'm needin to give me what I need
when I want nothin less 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 on his chest
Do me like Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth
and it right there on your dress

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