Luyện nghe bài hát Sip-n-get High

Give it up u cant see what I see strang
U focasin to hard say only i contain
All I need is da fire sweet and sip purple
And den meet dat boy and fever fever throw
dat ma compation of all lanes
In dis whole industrie is just all games
ma scoop stays even at a far range
i see it all even if it a change
fever rappin this start stay it
home of tha ball fase and da face
of tha well known sippin tha barre kaze
and if u rommin tha streets u flippin on blaze
i rap for ma city cuz they act like tha A-trial
Harsh instead of big on skates
With them customized plates and the real slow
Aint no here agreein the only haters we role

Sure as I live, I know die
So Imma sip day N get high
[2x]
So you better get yours, coz Imma get
get ya for yours when Im outgettin mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

[Paul
- Swisha house, Paul Wall,
Im coming straight out of the city of grain grippers and sippers
Candy drippin of the frame when we lane switchin
We eased dressed buyin in that purple stuff
Grippin that 16 Luke gone of that puff
Im the home of the screw tapes that chop-chop
Rear end and poppin lil mammies that tell ur pop
But I dont em, if you broke you lazy
Coz one way or another Im gon get my
That boy fever got patrone and price got the dro
Gon pop the seal in this power of foe
Im sippin on that texas teeth, ??, that drank
We bank take bank in the home of the candy paint
Its the house, Paul Wall, Aqualeo
Sittin still tippin on them 84s
Im in the slab off like a hockey puck
Trunk pop swingin with a white cup

Sure as I live, I know die
So sip every day N get high
[2x]
So you better get yours, coz Imma get
Imma get ya for yours when Im outgettin
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

In this of life Im rolin bad gettin high as I pray
Thanking the Im blessed to see this sky today
Smoke blows in the as I feather flowin the brease
Im blowin a twin, sellin, as high as the trees
The sun is shining, and the girls are so good
Flossin the chrome, you know a stays grippin wood
I this season, coz Imma stay squeezin on daisy dukes
Sellin, smokin and drinking so much that it me puke
Me and people Las Vegas high poppin on
Listin to feelings walk hard on these days
Anyway, the stress, the purple haze
Speakin of stuff, my citys gone on that purple praise
Now Im feelin lovely, coz the women they me
me and hug me while a haters grill bein mugmy
Plots they slug me but the and feelin wont bug me
Life and thug me up, god can judge me

Sure as I live, I Imma die
So Imma sip every day N get
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
So you get yours, coz Imma get mine
Imma get ya for yours when Im mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la

If you wanna go where I
Then you have to be where Ive been
to see what I saw
Have to feel I felt within [2x]

(2x)]
Sure as I live, I know die
So sip every day N get high
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
So you better get yours, coz Imma get
Imma get ya for yours Im outgettin mine
La-la-la-la-la-la-la