Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

I know, I ain't supposed to smoke in
But Mr. Man
Don't put your hands on me
(Can I get high)
Without you me

Everybody you see in here
Doin' the same thing, so why you keep hatin' on me?
(Can I get high)
Without you me
Ay, did you hit this

la lah-lah, I be smokin'
Be me right, I be loc'n
bullshit trees, you be rollin'
Barely you a buzz, me I get high

That la lah-lah, I be
Be me right, I be loc'n
Them trees, you be rollin'
gives you a buzz, me I get high

I admit I got a problem, I keep comin' back for
Doe-doe bags, and not your 'gnac or sack of seeds
I chill, sit back on the and relax my knees
And roll one up loose enough to make the backwards

I blow a load, you can subtract some G's
'Cause I'm a smoker, too of this to choke ya
I don't to provoke ya, but I'm a bad influence
A musician operate without his instruments

My recent success got your bitch convinced
Haters mad they look inside 'cause I pitched the tints
I enter the with baggies of that chocolate
The secondhand smoke'll make a nigga start shit

Sometimes I think where the niggaz from the start went
Raise up a lighter and up the whole apartment
It's just one of them things I do with my spare time
My bad habits private, so I'ma share mine

la lah-lah, I be smokin'
Be me right, I be loc'n
Them bullshit trees, you be
Barely you a buzz, me I get high

la lah-lah, I be smokin'
Be gettin' me right, I be
Them bullshit trees, you be
Barely gives you a buzz, me I get

Now they put hands out, 'cause of the way shit bend
So you niggaz ain't if you don't chip in
Listen I waited for these rocks to glisten
that one-room pad without a pot to piss in

Over betrayal is not
I do this for my niggaz locked up that's comin' to lobster livin'
Helpin' the cop's forbidden, 'bout to buy momma her own
so I can see her pop the ribbon

That bud special, so special I held the blunt so long
Snoop had to me, "Pass the weed nephew!"
rap, I'm the wrong one to get pissed off
'Cause the pump'll make you "Jump" Kris Kross

My dead and it's hard to let go
So I'm on that wet doe, same color as Gecko
We follow hood and everybody in the set know
We gas 'em, 'em and pass 'em, what you expect ho?

la lah-lah, I be smokin'
Be gettin' me right, I be
Them bullshit trees, you be
gives you a buzz, me I get high

That la lah-lah, I be
Be gettin' me right, I be
Them bullshit trees, you be
gives you a buzz, me I get high

Say 'gain you blow it with the best of them
Yes yes I blessted them, up the purple palm trees
I dem don't mess wit dem, I hold dem no testament
Do you want to wit me?

Weed rollin', G-strollin', bad-mouthin'
Law breakin', slappin' niggaz for the fuck of it
Hip-Hoppin', ziplockin', gang banger
"Thought you was an actor," thought I was a

about ridin' if you say you wanna hang tough
D.P.G. unit sounds danger
You might wanna manage anger
with us and stop smokin' on the same stuff

Now lay on the law
This new weed that I got I call it off
'Cause it'll blow your face off and that's a of speech
My niggaz a beast, on me from the to the East, preach!

la lah-lah, I be smokin'
Be me right, I be loc'n
Them trees, you be rollin'
Barely you a buzz, me I get high

That la lah-lah, I be
Be me right, I be loc'n
Them trees, you be rollin'
gives you a buzz, me I get high