Luyện nghe bài hát Purple Rain

Caution, do not mix wit
It may cause
Keep out of reach of small

I roll it back, crack a Dutch, have a
Get introduced to this drink that I
Promethazine, wit Thats my twizist
It might lean you to the left or you izitch
The Pearl Meth wit the some like the mizix
Caught into they physics and how they wanna
Yo be careful, it ain't ya liquid

The first you sip it, you mite get addicted
Matter of fact, I know you're gonna get
'Cause it's so
Life Liquid, plus it's good for you're
I used to my uncle sip it
Goin through itz that in my grand-mother's
Head in his lap, Grand-mom
Pocket full of scrap, plus scratchin and

when they sip Broma smoked Cheeba
Took doggys fours and two
This one is for my Mug Mixers
Who get screwed up, my juice sippers
out, to my man Lil Flip
Big Mo, Project Pat and the three six
Yea, I know about Texas boys
Who keep a liter in the cup, and a in the tuck
Think the Xanax and the Endo Sack, make me
Cocktailed or v'd up, Swiss cheesed up

Please don't my high
Don't my high
When I'm sippin' purple rain
Don't blow my
[Incomprehensible] me, you don't my life
Nigga, don't blow my high, don't my high
When I'm sippin' purple rain
I know it makes 'em crazy, it keeps me

When in '94 when Screw still had his gate up
He called me to his house and he poured me a 8 up
I asked him what it was, he said, "Bun, get ya up
This is lean, them folks call it Promethazine"
Shit, but we gonna probably drink, dawg, cuz thats what we be to it
Now take this Big Red and pour about a 2 it
I did 2's and 8's, what the fuck is you on?
He said, "Man, that's the ounces of cough that you sippin' on"

So shit, I poured it I sipped it, then I some mo
I fired up a monster, and I hit that hoe
Started relaxin', shit and to my
I was noddin' out lookin' at the back of my
They tried to wake me up but shit, I just kept
I fell out of my chair, woke up there the mornin'
God bless my nigga, cause it's I been spoiled
On my white muddy cup of tea, that R

Please blow my high
blow my high, no
When I'm that purple rain
Don't my high
[Incomprehensible] me, you don't know my
Nigga don't blow my high, don't my high
I'm sippin' that purple rain
I know it makes em crazy, keeps me

I roll it back, crack a Dutch, have a
Get introduced to this leaf in my
No stems, no seeds, no
The ultimate like Jimmy Hendrix
I to roll up, cowboy tradition
Or burn a Peace Pipe, and like the Injins
Or a big spliff, Bob Marley style
Buffalo Soldier, Rosta style

Smokes on pizurp, we on syzurp
Get it by the 8, by the pint or by the
Some might take ya high or a down or a
Whatever you can stand, floats you're makes ya twizurp
Yes, I fucks wit you if you smoke on or sip on lean
Yea whatever, click or teen, for a scene
Nigga burn a spliff one
Say and swing ya big body Benz and Ima swing mine

Please blow my high
Now, don't my high
blow my high
When I'm sippin' purple rain
Don't blow my
good right now
[Incomprehensible] me, you don't my life
Nigga don't my high, don't blow my high

When I'm sippin' that purple
I know it makes em crazy, it me lazy

Oh mayne, dedicated to real syrup
wit big white cups
Man, they doin' it mayne and 10 years plus,
Dedicated to that boy Screw, my boy Fat Pat, boy Big
My boy Big Melo rest in peace, them boiz poured up big mayne
When they was here, you what I'm sayin'
Wassup young pimp? We miss you mayne, come on
I'ma pour a pint for you
[Incomprehensible] got this year, mayne
I [Incomprehensible] enough yet

Yo, screwed up Click, we in
Manye hold up, I promise I'm throwed
up, wassup young Wee, the fingerz in here baby
Hey, ya'll have to cut this off, mayne
I'm, I can't do right now
Hey I'm, I'm out