Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Be High

I'm damned if I do and if I don't
Holla f**k the world with my full of smoke
I choke on my breakfast, the end of my
Say Records, Screwston, Texas
The diamonds in my emblem is cut a princess
You can keep the Lexus, I got two Benzes
I'm in girlfriends' hot intestines
Cause I bought her two dresses and contact lenses
Got a message in a bottle, hit the in my carro
Click and clack my semi auto I'm trying to see tomorrow
Bought a condo for my top ho cause she working that
It's the top selling vato, twenty on the Tahoe
TV screens, margarita machines with street
Got for the Crips, and Bloods, and Latin Kings
If it means this for all my G's
I'm in jail cause I my f**king ABC's
Another DWI, drunk and high
I'll be out the motherf**king sun can touch the sky
call me young Thurston Howell the Third
And my word
I'm a swang, I'm a
I'm a park and scrape the

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Why when I'm not high my life
Feel like missing something
I know that I be high
So that I can

I'm a use my three wishes, I'm very
No matter I go I meet a bunch of horny bitches
a few bridges, feed a few pigeons
F**k em so good wake up and wash dishes
The was delicious, bacon, eggs, and biscuits
No French kisses and no
I'm picky, if you strictly dickly, you can't get me
As I represent Houston like the Whitney
I'm a get em I get em I loved em and I fed em
Lived in peace, I gonna let em when I see em I'm gonna wet
em
Shut em down like and the homie Ackavelie
Peace to Happareli and my John Freddy
My drink is thick as jelly, I love my muddy
of us in this bitch and we gonna do them boys ugly
Ready for the rumble, em lying in a puddle
Y'all don't really want no trouble the lord of the jungle

I walks in the club, a on my dick
As the police patting down my click
They say my breaks the dress code
Every f**king bitch I see is my ex ho
I'm and I'm dogging creeping and I'm crawling
me this my calling it's time to do you all in
Everybody jump, boys trip what what
Let my double barrel go barump-pa-pump-pum
slab motor rocks up in no man's land
Burnin off in my "Smokey and the Bandit" Am
The rope around my neck is dangling and jangling
Sometime I smoke the rain, it get wetter a penguin
Aunt Jemima sipper, hoes like Tripper
Peace to Big Dipper, the deal my nigga
Hook Johnny Topy, it's Dopehouse living prosperous
I tip my waitress and she can't stop 'Gracias'