Luyện nghe bài hát The High

[Dame Dash +
How y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!)
You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You wanna be a (10 Hoe!)
Nigga you wanna be I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I wanna be a trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
Nigga I hustle, nigga I get money!
I can get money anything!

I got them for the high, and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I really do my
Kind of fuckin hustlers are

yeah...
I'm in that tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
an ounce of that kush (Kush)
In my sean john
I got the for the low (Low)
From smokin optimos
Tryna make a quick flip, like my patna
I'm on my haters, signin deals so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm still a couple blocks....
(all that man, I a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, flippin by them O-Z's

On the hill wit that shit from a border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
one, I fulfill nigga's order
what you nigga's wanna
06' Nino Brown, flip the into the carter
Rebirth! don't cut out my
I stash purp pounds, down for the drop days
And for my pay, I hit the when the sunrise
I break one down, and the rest for the high

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Now see I like the shit these niggaz is
Real hustla's other real hustla's
That's why I'm wit em, Hey!

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down

[Dame
I got houses in different nigga!
Nigga I did my trips in London, remember
is wrong wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the boss of my own shit, I'm the ruling
lined up like, cars at a funeral
I'm hard white, So I never twurk, touch and bust
My on the block, So the work ain't even gotta touch
My come in stacks (Stacks)
And I know how to get it man
A low profile, might be ridin a Honda man
You'll never know it's me, but a nigga got the holmes
I move it all day, think he clirpin on my chirp
Connects so (Sweet)
And I'm dealin wit tha
They come from the water, masked-taped to my europeans'
Supplyin', whole towns, little counters, in the
Tryna double my money up, the block, wit a profit
For you nigga's that to pop (Pop)
You know I got them too
Getcha you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin like some fool
This shit don't stop, I move this work
I got my own bizness, I this shit tha Franchize!

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame Dash + Jim
Nigga's get a million dollars and think gettin it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I my first million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them know I'm bout this (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all over Couches (Ballin!)
fuck it, tell alex keep the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm drunk blowin weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
a couple K's up in Stroker's (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, racin in the roster's (The Life!)
I'm so icy, and I think they me (Like Me)
Seven Jeans saggin, cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got they eyes (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars when the droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy get some of that Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm out, and keep snow, like an eskimo
And when the slow (Show's slow)
I cook blow (Extra blow)
Put the game on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the cars up, like it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, dead people
Keep my workin, wit the mic, or a egg beater (Egg Beater)
And ya account? shit, that's my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
Residue on my clothes, it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can it like my....
I the dope like Tina, And I beat it like I....
And I tha grass, so you can call me the lawn-man
I around wit chickens like I came from a farm man

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
You see how I get down wit the get
I got a car for everyday of the week
And two cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wrong wit you?!?

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I wanna sell!!
I done muthafuckin music, that shit was easy!!
Started and sold it!!
I can get money in fashion, that was nuthin!!
In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Million!!!
And let's watch the fuck is gonna be now!!!