Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

All my askin' me an' shit
"Yo, Bleek, you be doin'
On spare time an' shit?"
what I do man, check how I do, yo

I gets high, rollin' the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
While I drive, I lie, I puff lye
While I drive the I95

I high, rollin' down the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye
While I down the I95

I put key in the ignition, start my V
Take the clip out the ashtray, spark my
You know haze weed backwood roll tight
Belvedere cranberry mix light

30 percent tint, ridin' bent, doin' a quarter
Smokin' on what grow water, my life in order
You know I got a pocket sticky
The whole BK, light a up for Biggie

An' smokeout, I gives a fuck if you got a
Or new XO out, you blow the row out
An' holla, survive or die
I'mma ride 'coz they take a nigga alive

I gets high, rollin' the I95
Starin' through the rear view all the shit I survived
An' as I ride by, I tilt my hat
Put the car on cruise an' up another sack

I gets high, rollin' the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye
While I down the I95

I high, rollin' down the I95
Ma ask why, I love gettin' high
I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye
While I drive the I95

You catch Bleek rollin' hay when I'm in the Bay
Hey, it don't stop, I light a up for 'Pac
Pop my colla, another sip of that vodka
Hit three wheel motion, in the Impala

On them fifty with two pounds to smoke
An' the weed come clean, no sticks, no
Straight bud an' keep the car weed
Mami be like, Bleek, we can't in it

Mami, keep cool, let me the roof
Take a sip of that Bel've an' remove your
But ch'ya, recline, baby, good lime, baby
This the real green, out the Times', baby

We sittin' on dubs, know what that
Twist enough bud, mami, get mind right

I high, rollin' down the I95
Ma don't ask why, I love high
I drive, I can't lie, I puff lye
While I drive the I95

I gets high, down the I95
Ma don't ask why, I gettin' high
While I drive, I lie, I puff lye
While I drive the I95

I high, holla at the I95
at the bar, I can't lie
Holla at the bar, I lye
I drive down the I95

G'yeah niggas, know
at me
Smoke one with cha,