Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

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

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

They say that I'm the master, 'Rock Superstar'
You know the with the weed laced candy bar
Now I'm blazin' it non-stop, you me fam?
You see, I go it's like Amsterdam

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

Hittin' the and bongs
Puffin' those trees and
with E and Vic's
You know it's on tonight, roll it and the light

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

You know your royal, can be Ishmael [unverified]
even finished my drink and thinkin 'bout refills
They got the dro, I'm fin' to off these E pills
And I'm the Proof, got on my Method, so be

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

Nine times outta ten, I'm high off the
lie for a trend tryna die on a binge
Biscuits is poppin', no stoppin' like Hendrix and Joplin
'Til I find out where Biggie and went

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

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

up top of the world
Gettin' on top of your
on those poles and pipes
You know it's on
Roll it and pass the

I automatically spit flows at trash
equipped to rip shows in half
If I a little fast you get whiplash
Promoters better get the kid cash or get ass

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

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

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

the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those 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 girl
Crack on poles and pipes
You know on tonight
it and pass the light