Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

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

Everybody you see in tonight's
Doin' the same thing, so why you keep player on me?
(Can I get high)
you botherin' me
Ay, did you hit this

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

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

I blow a heavy load, you can subtract G's
'Cause I'm a smoker, too of this to choke ya
I mean to provoke ya, but I'm a bad influence
A musician can't operate his instruments

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Say 'gain won't you blow it with the best of
Yes yes I them, blazed up the purple palm trees
I dem don't mess wit dem, I hold dem no testament
Do you want to 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 like 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 the West to the East, preach!

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

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