Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

I know, I supposed to smoke in here
But Mr. Man
put your motherfuckin' hands on me
(Can I get high)
Without you me

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

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

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

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

I blow a heavy load, you can subtract G's
'Cause I'm a smoker, too much of this to 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 your bitch
Haters mad they look inside 'cause I pitched the tints
I enter the club baggies of that chocolate
The smoke'll make a nigga wanna start shit

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

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

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

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

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

My dead and it's 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 pass 'em, you expect ho?

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 gettin' me right, I be
Them bullshit trees, you be
Barely you a buzz, me I get high

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

rollin', G-strollin', bad-mouthin' muh'fucker
Law breakin', pimp slappin' 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 danger
You might wanna manage your
Hang with us and smokin' on the same 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 a beast, on me from the West to the East, preach!

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

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