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

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

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

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

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 can't without his instruments

My recent success rapidly got bitch convinced
Haters mad they can't look inside 'cause I the tints
I enter the with baggies of that chocolate
The secondhand smoke'll a nigga wanna start shit

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say 'gain won't you it with the best of them
Yes yes I blessted them, blazed up the purple trees
I told dem don't mess wit dem, I 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', 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 like
You might wanna manage anger
Hang us and stop smokin' on the same stuff

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

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

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