Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

I'm in the Esco' rollin' the crisp
You know I'm never ever blazin' the Bush weed
You you're on cloud nine, fuckin' with me duke
Be sure I'm the crisp man waitin' to see Proof

Some say, I'm high on life and I need your herbs
I'm gettin' high every time you speak your words
Well, I'm that means more for me son
I hit the so hard, they call me green lungs

They say I'm the buddah master, 'Rock Superstar'
You know the homie with the weed candy bar
Now I'm it non-stop, you feelin' me fam?
You see, everywhere I go it's like

We blow the smoke in the air, now you smellin' my
It's the O.G. just clouded your brain
See, I'm for fo'-twenty mo' honeys, get dough for me
All of them Mary, it's scary, they get you most

Hittin' the and bongs
Puffin' those and leaves
Comin' with E and
You know it's on tonight, it and pass the light

Sittin' up top of the
Gettin' on top of girl
Crack on those and pipes
You it's on tonight
Roll it and the light

You know your man's royal, can be Ishmael
Wasn't even finished my drink and thinkin 'bout
They got the dro, I'm fin' to roll off E pills
And I'm the Proof, got on my Method, so be

A retired weed head that bread for trickin'
Off on a to find bitches for sausage lickin'
in liquids, Xena's and perkasets
I jam like I don't know how to the tec

Nine outta ten, I'm high off the Henn'
Never lie for a tryna die on a binge
Biscuits is poppin', ain't no like Hendrix and Joplin
'Til I find out where and 'Pac went

Profit of coppin', most often is
Stackin' my chips high 'til they auction a
to swallow, momma don't cry I send you drugs
Tryna get my mind stuck 'In The like Monie Love, what?

Hittin' the blunts and
Puffin' those trees and
Comin' with E and
You know on tonight, roll it and pass the light

Sittin' up top of the
Gettin' on top of your
Crack on poles and pipes
You it's on tonight
Roll it and pass the

I semi automatically spit flows at
Anatomically to rip shows in half
If I speak a fast you get whiplash
better get the kid cash or get whipped ass

Got some zig-zags and a dutch, let's get
My little zip bags got more than Six Flags
And while y'all get gassed, I'm to get high
Got like Mary J. is all I'm needin' to get by

Tical motherfucker, run for when shit fly
One is on the lye, the other hand on yo' bitch thigh
How many wanna try, Mr. Meth and his Yes
That's kinda far like me passin' a piss test

Okay, let's be real, here's the proof, we cash flow
catch me in the movies lightin' up in the back row
For sho', Bee back, black we don't need that
It's ho, now where the fuck is yo' weed at?
In

Hittin' the blunts and
Puffin' trees and leaves
Comin' E and Vic's
You it's on tonight, roll it and pass the light

up top of the world
Gettin' on top of girl
Crack on those poles and
You know on tonight
it and pass the light