Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Be High

I'm damned if I do and damned if I
Holla the world with my chest full of smoke
I on my breakfast, the end of my necklace
Say Records, Screwston, Texas
The in my emblem is cut like a princess
You can keep the Lexus, cause I got two
I'm in your hot intestines
Cause I bought her two dresses and some contact
Got a in a bottle, hit the throttle in my carro
and clack my semi auto cause I'm trying to see tomorrow
Bought a for my top ho cause she working that taco
It's the top selling vato, twenty on the Tahoe
TV screens, margarita with street marines
Got for the Crips, and Bloods, and Latin Kings
If it means anything for all my G's
I'm in jail cause I forgot my ABC's
Another DWI, and f**king high
I'll be out before the motherf**king sun can the sky
They me young Thurston Howell the Third
And that's my
I'm a swang, I'm a
I'm a and scrape the curve

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Why I'm not high does my life
Feel like it's missing
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
Burn a few bridges, feed a few
F**k em so good they 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 Houston like the damn Whitney
I'm a get em when I get em I em and I fed em
Lived in peace, I ain't gonna let em I see em I'm gonna wet
em
Shut em down D-Town and the homie Ackavelie
Peace to Happareli and my nigga Freddy
My drink is as jelly, I love my shit muddy
Four of us in bitch and we gonna do them boys ugly
for the rumble, leave 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 bandana breaks the dress
Every fine f**king I see is my ex ho
I'm hogging and I'm dogging and I'm crawling
Believe me this my calling time to do you all in
Everybody jump, boys trip what what
Let my double barrel shotty go
Slangin slab motor 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, what the my nigga
Hook like Johnny Topy, Dopehouse living prosperous
I tip my and she can't stop saying 'Gracias'