Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

I know, I supposed to smoke in here
But Mr. Man
Don't put your motherfuckin' on me
(Can I get high)
you botherin' me

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

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

That la lah-lah, I be
Be me right, I be loc'n
Them bullshit trees, you be
Barely 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 your sack of
I chill, sit on the sofa and relax my knees
And roll one up loose enough to the backwards breathe

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

My success rapidly got your bitch convinced
Haters mad they can't inside 'cause I pitched the tints
I enter the club baggies of that chocolate
The secondhand smoke'll make a nigga start shit

Sometimes I think 'bout where the niggaz from the went
Raise up a and fuck up the whole apartment
It's just one of them things I do with my spare time
My bad habits ain't private, so I'ma share

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 gettin' me right, I be
Them trees, you be rollin'
Barely gives you a buzz, me I get

Now they put hands out, 'cause of the way shit bend
So you ain't smokin' if you don't chip in
Listen I long for these rocks to glisten
From that one-room pad a pot to piss in

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

That Cali bud special, so special I held the so long
had to tell me, "Pass the weed nephew!"
Fuck rap, I'm the one to get pissed off
'Cause the make you "Jump" like 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 codes and everybody in the set
We gas 'em, fuck 'em and 'em, what you expect ho?

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

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

Say 'gain won't you blow it with the of them
Yes yes I them, blazed up the purple palm trees
I told dem don't mess wit dem, I hold dem no
Do you to smoke wit me?

rollin', G-strollin', bad-mouthin' muh'fucker
Law breakin', pimp slappin' niggaz for the of it
Hip-Hoppin', ziplockin', riprockin' banger
"Thought you was an actor," I was a singer

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

Now lay on the law
This new weed that I got I call it off
it'll blow your face off and that's a figure 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
bullshit trees, you be rollin'
Barely gives you a buzz, me I get

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