Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

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

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

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

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

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

up top of the world
Gettin' on top of girl
on those poles and pipes
You know it's on
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 roll off these E
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 for sausage lickin'
Engulfed in liquids, Xena's and
I jam I don't know how to work the tec

Nine times outta ten, I'm off the Henn'
lie for a trend tryna die on a binge
Biscuits is poppin', ain't no stoppin' like Hendrix and
'Til I find out Biggie and 'Pac went

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

the blunts and bongs
Puffin' trees and leaves
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 your
Crack on those and pipes
You it's on tonight
it and pass the light

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

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

Tical motherfucker, run for cover shit fly
One is on the lye, the other hand on yo' bitch thigh
How wanna try, Mr. Meth and his clique? Yes
kinda far fetched like me passin' a piss 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, black we don't need
fo'-twenty ho, now where the fuck is yo' weed at?
In

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