Luyện nghe bài hát High Rollers

Loaded, dazed,

I'm in the Esco' the crisp 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 to see Proof

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

say that I'm the buddah master, 'Rock Superstar'
You know the homie with the weed candy bar
Now I'm blazin' it non-stop, you me fam?
You see, everywhere I go 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 ready for fo'-twenty mo' honeys, get for me
All of them Mary, it's scary, they get you stony

the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those trees and
Comin' E and Vic's
You know 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 it's on
it and pass the light

You know your royal, can be Ishmael [unverified]
Wasn't even 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 head 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 ten, I'm high off the Henn'
Never lie for a tryna die on a binge
Biscuits is poppin', ain't no like Hendrix and Joplin
'Til I find out Biggie and 'Pac went

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

the blunts and bongs
Puffin' those trees and
Comin' 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 it's on tonight
it and pass the light

I semi spit flows at trash
equipped to rip shows in half
If I speak a little fast you get
Promoters get the kid cash or get whipped ass

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

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

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

Sittin' up top of the
Gettin' on top of your
on those poles and pipes
You it's on tonight
it and pass the light