Luyện nghe bài hát Music Makes Me High

[mr.
One
We bless the
to the back
It's the lb fam dogg pound we
One for the lp, lb
My family come
who we do
Group home, bounce one

Power moves to be
Rap game is
Clown gettin paid
gettin, jumpin some babes
The mind state steady
One dutch
I'm already
to lay the real
I know to
I feel the
But that try to bind me
Right me wit my members
? ? ? to see right here the violence strap
But keep this hennessey and my main rap
Caught up in the black can't explain that
But that's what I aim at
You wanna come
And yo fuckin skill
Kid I go the shit that pray the plus the bills
your clown niggaz back and touch a fuckin hill
Me and my fam competition chills
For from the to the west
Lp all of lb now who's the
Break your wins down a pronoun
On the phone touch me and my click tha dogg
Throw your hands up you fuckin toss
I'm that guy of the lost
up, special wit a ? ? ? style
Come wit and you'll love high
One 4 and my brotha freaky tah
makes me high

Yo of mr. cheeks, canibus & kurupt
Is enough to make the reels on casette tapes
Cause of you fools is capable
My lyrical 'll knock you on the floor a mechanical bull
Rhymes ricochet off the inner of my lungs
To past the tongue then bullets come out of guns
Who wants to be the one to get first
I bury they on any planet except the earth
I rip up, swell lip up, it's a stick up
Make put hands up on your head like you was doin sit-ups
Lost nad dpg causin trouble
We out of control like hustle
Kid nobody else smokes more then my
20 grams of and a gallon of visine
Yaknahme, I fly the sky's when ever music makes me high

Chorus: I'm so high, this music me high (x4)

Kurupt in your game, what's ya know, ya at
I'm comin through wit a mack, I'm out to get my paper
You can't harm me even if lip was
Get from verbal inferno
Born get physical castrated
I'm so glad I made in a where I'm hated
Big time gama got the game
me mashin in jags and benzes
Imitatin youse an imitater punk
Jump wit and get slumped cause I dump
With no question or no hesitation I'm
End as my adrenaline's rushin
Or ? ? ? your mr. cash for the
Was actual, ? ? ? fact I use skill
Get popped like girls tryin ta jump at the

[daz
Can I ride, can I rock my
Cause ? ? ? rhymes and leathal last rhyme
after time I beat the hell out of a track
Most definitely I gets when we attack
? ? ? ? , and formats
Be on some ill type streets raps way back
As a child I got styles
I used to shine all day and a the crowd
I destroy and completely evaporize my
Be on it like a kickin dat in your stomach
Dogg it tell my why they wanna kill daz
Cause daz gets the killin and buillin rounds
So get tell me I'll around
So get down lost boyz and dogg
I bet ya get see me now tell whatcha do
A tough guy can be a dead guy when fuckin wit my
So fasten your seat belt and see a trip
Well me stay hardcore for whatever,

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