Luyện nghe bài hát Get High To This

[Intro: DJ
yea-yea ya'khamsayn
Once again it's on baby, y'all know what it is
I know shame ya'khamsayn,
You gatta actually killa a out here
Just ta let a nigga now you playin' with him
And you ain't bullshittin' - yea some knowledge fa y'all
Na'...we get y'all inta this new artist
His new ass - Lil' Wyte, boy raw...

[Chorus 8x - (DJ Paul) plays in the
Get high to this shit - I'm high as a

[DJ
Alotta rappers rap gangsta shit but they ain't did
DJ Paul - Lord Inf'...Crunchy fa real bussen
We done rolled down on niggaz, we let them gats burst
We done seen niggaz blood leak clean they shirt
I ain't too ya boys when I said that cha'll get did
Man I keep me some niggaz ready ta spit the wig
Of a solid nigga, hoes lying in they wraps
'cause never shot guns and they never had ta scrap

J]
He a vest so we shot him in the neck
Made his cold left from red and wet
Body up like a cornrow
Police on the set, I'm a vet the North - North
Pack a tec in the Lex' plus a sawed-off
Hard makin' money when you watching for the
Narcotics and these - nut go-ba-lers
They'd take a at 'cha, put you in tha hospita'
you left fa dead, and they tell ya I'ma halla at ya

[Crunchy
Here I go again, try'na my mothafuckin' ass thin
Niggaz halla friends, but they friends
I'ma halla "mothafuck friends"
Torn up in my right hand
I'ma 'bouta go and rob a man
Just so I can keep my fuckin' fed
what'cha heard this is what I said
Bust out shots at ya fuckin' head

I'ma you pockin' bitches, whoppin' niggaz wit' my pistol
In my yard discovered, dead I'm out here out makin' missles
This is war when you fuckin' wit' - bitch y'aint know
Get 'cho posee out be'cause we comin' 20 hoe
Didn't you need ta know all that talk can get you fucked up
Hoe this ain't no - that you playing you get bucked up
I'ont a fuck who you is, who you in too
You wont touch a bitch, ha who me bitch - but kill you

Boy]
A as a barrell of snakes
with the real not fake
I represent the Bay - so ain't no need ta
I'm counting and spray
blow your crean away
This HCP play - won't see anotha day
Y'kno we Hyp-notize, can see it in your
This Boy - no lie
dro - so fine
Y'kno we toppin' a
And still we your smile
No need ta copy our
What chain't popped in a while

[Lil'
No fuckin' around by now I'm fed up
I see your face has a frown - gatta keep your up
when you fuck wit' this camp - let's say you messed up
They told you in the beginning - don't try ta us
The day Lil' Wyte hooked up with the 6 - the shit was all she
Y'kno these lyrics be burnin' - deep in my throat
shit be hotter than lava laying a hault in yo saga
Adding some Pippen ta bitches get at me weaker than
This is the start of a thats lackin' a solution
You graduated with honors - ta sell out
And this for all the rappers that got kicked up out this
I stole your plate when back fa seconds - +How U That?+
This is my posee song - Wheres Jerome?
Instead of gettin' up out yo shit - you stayed ya ass at
Potential lurking fa certain - I know you feel it
If they knew bitchin' wit' ya - you coulda kept ya verse
doubt me now

8x - (DJ Paul)]