Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

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

Some say, I'm on life and I don't need your herbs
I'm gettin' every time that you speak your words
Well, I'm glad that 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 laced candy bar
Now I'm blazin' it non-stop, you me fam?
You see, I go it's like Amsterdam

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

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

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

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

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

Nine times outta ten, I'm high off the
Never lie for a trend tryna die on a
Biscuits is poppin', ain't no stoppin' like and Joplin
'Til I find out Biggie and 'Pac went

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

Hittin' the and bongs
Puffin' those 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 your
Crack on poles and pipes
You know on tonight
Roll it and pass the

I semi automatically flows at trash
Anatomically equipped to rip shows in
If I speak a fast you get whiplash
Promoters better get the kid cash or get ass

Got some zig-zags and a dutch, get smashed
My little zip bags got more riders than Six
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 try, Mr. Meth and his clique? Yes
That's kinda far fetched like me passin' a test

Okay, be real, here's the proof, we need cash flow
catch me in the movies lightin' 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 trees and
Comin' E and Vic's
You know it's on tonight, roll it and pass the

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