Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

I'm in the rollin' the crisp weed
You know that I'm ever blazin' the Bush weed
You know you're on cloud nine, fuckin' me duke
Be sure that I'm the crisp man to see Proof

Some say, I'm on life and I don't need your herbs
I'm high every time that you speak your words
Well, I'm glad means more for me son
I hit the bong so hard, they me green lungs

They say that I'm the buddah master, Superstar'
You know the homie with the laced candy bar
Now I'm blazin' it non-stop, you feelin' me
You see, everywhere I go like Amsterdam

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

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

Sittin' up top of the
Gettin' on top of girl
on those poles and pipes
You know it's on
it and pass the light

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

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

Nine times outta ten, I'm high off the
lie for a trend 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 is gobbled
Stackin' my chips high 'til auction a Pablo
Pills to swallow, momma don't cry I send you
get my mind stuck 'In The Middle' like Monie Love, what?

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

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

I automatically spit flows at trash
Anatomically to rip shows in half
If I speak a little you get whiplash
Promoters get the kid cash or get whipped ass

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

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

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

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

up top of the world
Gettin' on top of your
Crack on those poles and
You it's on tonight
Roll it and the light