Luyện nghe bài hát High All The Time

Hey, you hit this shit?
It's that tongue, Cali bud

I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alize, I don't need
Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke that shit
I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
Give me dro, purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll shit
And stay high all the time, I smoke that good
I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit

Every time I roll up holla roll up
And I tell 'em hold up, you getting money you ain't smoking
In my Benzo, 20 inch
Smoking on indo, high as a
I be on them backstreets, niggas I clap heat
Only if you got beef, man ,you holla at me
get locked up, stabbed up, shot up
Every time I pop up, a lot on in my hood
I shoot the dice, I get 'em girls
Daddy need new shoes, daddy need to look mean on 22's
box, Xbox, laptop, fax machine, phone
Bulletproof this bitch and I'm
Suburban swerving, too many sips of Henny
The D's sick, they searched the whip and can't find the semi's
They was harassing me cause they know who I was
Spent the night in Central Booking for some bud

I don't need Dom Perignon, I don't need
and Alize, I don't need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time, I that good shit
I stay high all the time, man, I'm on some hood
Give me some dro, purple and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter, spark shit
And stay high all the time, I smoke good shit
I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit

Now if you heard I done started shit
It ain't I be high, be high
And if you heard I done let off a
It because I be high, be high
But I that lye, lye lye lye
I get high as I wanna,
Go me, for sure, you's a goner, nigga
I smoke to calm my nerves, but I got beef
Finna crush my like I crush the hashish
If you love me tell me you love me, stare at me, man
I'd to be in the pen for clapping one of my fans
Let me show you how to greet me when you me, when you see me
If you real, my nigga, you know how to "G-Unit"
There's no competition, just me
50 Cent, motherfucker, I'm hot on streets
If David could go against with a stone
I can go at Nas and Jigga, both for the

I need Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alize, I need shit
Nigga, I'm high all the time, I smoke good shit
I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
me some dro, purple haze and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter, I'll shit
And stay high all the time, I smoke that shit
I'm high all the time, man, I'm on some shit

Now who you know me who write lines and squeeze nines
And have hoes in the hood on white lines
You don't want me to be kid's role model
I'll teach how to buck them 380's and load up them hollows
shorty fresh off the stoop ready to shoot
Big blunt in his mouth, deuce-deuce in his
Sit in the crib Guinness watching Menace
Then oh Lord, have a young bucking shit like he O-Dog
My team they depend on me when it's time
I eat a nigga food in broad day like lunchtime
You brave, nigga, go ahead get gully
See if I won't leave your leaking up out your skully
I made myself hot so ain't shit you can tell me
Now niggas calling me to feature, man, your money
I ain't hurting, I'm aight, nigga, I'm good
I gotta write rhymes, I got bricks in the hood

I don't Dom Perignon, I don't need Cris
Tanqueray and Alize, I don't shit
Nigga, I'm all the time, I smoke that good shit
I high all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit
Give me some dro, purple and some chocolate
Give me a dutch and a lighter, spark shit
And high all the time, I smoke that good shit
I'm all the time, man, I'm on some hood shit

G-Unit, are you ready? G-Unit, are you
G-Unit, are you ready? Nigga, ready or not, here I