Luyện nghe bài hát I Get High

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

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

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 down the I95

I put this key in the ignition, my V
Take the clip out the ashtray, spark my
You know that haze weed backwood tight
Belvedere cranberry juice mix

Under 30 tint, ridin' bent, doin' a quarter
Smokin' on what under 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 'coz they never take a nigga alive

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

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

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

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

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

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

We on dubs, know what that like?
Twist enough bud, mami, get your right

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

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

G'yeah niggas, y'all
at me
Smoke one cha, dawg