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' me duke
Be sure that I'm the man waitin' to see Proof

say, I'm high on life and I don't 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 bong so hard, they call me lungs

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

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

the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those and leaves
Comin' 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 those and pipes
You it's on tonight
Roll it and the light

You know your man's royal, can be [unverified]
Wasn't finished my drink and thinkin 'bout refills
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 need bread for
Off on a mission to find bitches for sausage
in liquids, Xena's and perkasets
I jam like I know how to work the tec

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

Profit of coppin', most often is
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' Monie Love, what?

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

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

I semi automatically spit flows at
equipped 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 proceedin' to get
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. Meth and his Yes
That's kinda far fetched like me a piss test

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

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