Luyện nghe bài hát Purple Rain

Caution, do not mix wit
It may drowsiness
out of reach of small children

I roll it back, a Dutch, have a sizip
Get to this drink that I sizip
Promethazine, wit Codeine? Thats my
It might lean you to the left or make you
The Pearl Meth wit the Tuss like the mizix
Caught into they physics and how they dizip
Yo be careful, it ain't ya ordinary

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

Back when they sip smoked Cheeba
Took doggys fours and two
one is for my real Mug Mixers
Who get screwed up, my juice sippers
Shout out, to my man Lil
Big Mo, Project Pat and the three six
Yea, I about them Texas boys
Who a liter in the cup, and a heater in the tuck
Think the Xanax and the Endo Sack, me slack?
Cocktailed or v'd up, gettin cheesed up

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

When back in '94 when Screw 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 sipped mo
I up a green monster, and I hit that hoe
relaxin', shit and to my surprise
I was noddin' out lookin' at the back of my
They tried to wake me up but shit, I just kept
I out of my chair, woke up there the next mornin'
God bless my nigga, cause it's I been spoiled
On my white muddy cup of Texas tea, R

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

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

Smokes on pizurp, we sipz on
Get it by the 8, by the pint or by the
Some might take ya high or a or a bizurp
Whatever you can stand, you're boat 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 bean and swing ya big body and Ima swing mine

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

When I'm sippin' that rain
I it makes em crazy, it keeps me lazy

Oh mayne, to real syrup sippers
wit big white cups
Man, doin' it mayne and 10 years plus, mayne
Dedicated to that boy Screw, my boy Fat Pat, boy Big
My boy Big Melo in peace, them boiz poured up real big mayne
When was here, you know what I'm sayin'
Wassup young We miss you mayne, come on home
pour a pint just for you
[Incomprehensible] got pregnant this year,
I ain't [Incomprehensible] yet

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