Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

I'm in the Esco' rollin' the crisp
You know that I'm never blazin' the Bush 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 high on life and I need your herbs
I'm gettin' high every that you speak your words
Well, I'm glad that means for me son
I hit the so hard, they call me green lungs

They say that I'm the buddah master, 'Rock
You know the homie with the laced candy bar
Now I'm blazin' it non-stop, you feelin' me
You see, everywhere I go it's 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, get you most stony

the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those and leaves
with 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
Roll it and the light

You know your man's royal, can be [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 head that bread for trickin'
Off on a to find bitches for sausage lickin'
Engulfed in liquids, Xena's and
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 stoppin' Hendrix and Joplin
'Til I out where Biggie and 'Pac went

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

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

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

I semi automatically spit flows at
Anatomically equipped to rip in half
If I speak a little 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 proceedin' to get
Got like Mary J. is all I'm needin' to get by

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

Okay, let's be real, the proof, we need cash flow
Might me in the movies lightin' up in the back row
For sho', Killa Bee back, black we need that
It's ho, now where the fuck is yo' weed at?
In

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

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