Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

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

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

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

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

I admit I got a problem, I comin' back for these
Doe-doe bags, and not 'gnac or your 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 much of this to ya
I don't mean to provoke ya, but I'm a bad
A musician can't operate without his

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

My nigga dead and it's to let go
So I'm blowin' on that wet doe, color as Gecko
We follow codes 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
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 bullshit trees, you be
Barely gives you a buzz, me I get

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

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

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

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

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

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