Luyện nghe bài hát High

{Lil'

We
Yeah..
The flow's on me and i promise
I'm in my
Wizzle, on..

Verse 1 Wayne}

One 90
in my shiny coop
Uptown is the pool
down anybody who
Come round with a gat
Leave around with the bag
stiff, toes green
Give him a tag
Flossy niggaz but
Hes a killa the flash
Bossy
So presidential, to my dad
Gotta ask how i got 4 to call me bad
I'm mad as a mothafucka, why im
Brought a bag, brought a nigga high im with
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and bitch
Hit u when high, now you it, now you sit
baby, yeah
Hot
Stop

What you about it
It's not for a baby, unless you f baby
And please say the baby you say it mothafucka
Chorus {Lil'

on,
Ridin' in my
Late
Left palm on my wheel
Red
Cops in my
But them cuz im high
Yeah, im so high
Again,
in my wheel
Late
Left palm on my wheel
Red
in my rearview
But fuck cuz im high
Baby, im so,

Verse 2

See, we for flames nigga
A g to my name
I dos nigga
I'm gettin the nigga
So whos to nigga
the game nigga
say i did it
So them niggaz
I gave the nigga
I gave the nigga
Im my thangs
Still them niggaz
I the lane nigga
I know the nigga
I know the
Still fuck niggaz
Shh..
Yeeah, we chillin them bithces on us
Riiide the nigga, while we down our hood riches
Thinking about aaaall the niggaz
Never got the to hit licks before them 6 fingers

And if youve it how we done it
Nigga for the law
Cuz we knew they were commin.
Nigga up!
And summer, i had hummers nigga
Spent a million like it was nothin nigga

Chorus {Lil'

on,
Ridin' in my
night
Left palm on my steering
Red
in my rearview
But fuck them cuz im
Yeah, im so high
Again,
in my wheel
Late
Left palm on my wheel
Red
Cops in my
But fuck them cuz im
Baby, im so,

Verse 3 {Lil'

it
And no can
And no want
Fuck me
with me, no
Cuz I
Got meet, fo sho,
And I, got these,
To blow, fo sho,
up
Now if you me, put your guns in the air
Pull 'em out and let the playa hate us he stare
Bang, that,
Pop, that,
Yeah! fall young man who
baby, a hundred gran, you understand
Your wife be fittin me perfect, exactly
Change off my ass
Pocket showin',
'n' roll
We can rock to my bed,
have you shoppin
Patrone, have a yeah
Wow, now she hot
Not its on, now bad
I let her strap
While she to my bed
And I'm to my bed, right behind her
Got a questions and that pussy
I to go and find it and
I might find her if i hit her right her
I get her how i got her
Now she diggin my
Shit, a virgin
But like,
I dont, her at all
Im tryna roger
Until, fall off
But we
is cash money, young money
Get it

Chorus {Lil'

on,
Ridin' in my
night
Left palm on my wheel
Red
in my rearview
But them cuz im high
Yeah, im so high
Again,
in my wheel
Late
Left palm on my steering
Red
Cops in my
But fuck them cuz im
Baby, im so,