Luyện nghe bài hát Let's Get The Baby High

She like a corpse on my front porch
Clutching the of her latest divorce, saying
get the baby high

Oh pig, little pig, let me in
traded food stamps for a bottle a' gin
C'mon, get the baby high

For like you to get custody
Of an innocent child's a
No, don't get your baby

Oh, just open up, I've got to go
My man threw me out and it's starting to
So, get the baby high

I don't mean to question your parenting
But I'm really amazed that kid hasn't been
Please get your baby high

For someone like you to me
Is really the height of
So, let's get the high

There's no way in hell open my door
I have pictures from the time before
No, don't get your baby

Yes I've traded my for a couple a' lids
But none of your business how I raise my kids
Now, let's get the baby

For like you to get custody
Of an child's a tragedy
No, get your baby high

I've asked you politely, now I'm gonna be
If you don't open up, I'm to scream
get the baby high

You can scream all you want but you're not in
you do to that kid is really a sin
Please don't get baby high

For someone you to criticize me
Is really the height of
Now, let's get the baby

It must be a boy it's turning blue...
Oh, cootchie, coo...

She still stood a corpse on my front porch
Still clutching the spawn of her latest divorce,
get the baby high