Luyện nghe bài hát So High

[Intro - Songz]
Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey
We

[Trick Daddy - Intro
Good evening ladies and
This is you're speakin' to ya
I'd to welcome all of you aboard my flight
A flight promised to take you high
Way up in the sky
So get blunts
Ya Dutchmasters and ya
And I'll ya seatbelt signs off

1 - Trick Daddy]
I only smoke the bud
and Bahamas got the best herb, yes sir
I could smoke, after toke
Won't give a choke
And it won't my throat, nope!
Chinky eyed, ridin' n vibin'
On that fire
Be high for two-three
And I'm wit' A-I, but hey
I ain't too much into
But split a Dutch and re-fill it
And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya hit it
I good trees
Yo collard-greens full of reefer
You use too many
Too much added stuff, fool, it ain't kush!
One joint of that
Will have you than your highest dreams, just floa-ting
Not knowin' if comin' or goin'
But it's partly-cloudy, be prepared for the storm
And get

- Trey Songz]
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so
Roll up and the vibe
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so (High)

Daddy - talking through-out hook]
Love your stewardist through
With and drinks
Everybody got cotton-mouth, or the
So y'all keep smokin' that
Help ya fly along,
in the sky

[Verse 2 -
a Cigarillo, fire it up n' hit it
Feels so good man, hard for me to quit it
M-I-A, of the palm trees
T D came through with the bomb trees
And a nigga inhale this
I had to put my shades on, get tint
In the clouds, lookin' down on the
Eightball, big black from the mound
Remember when, I to have them dime-sacks
Lil ma circle by my house wit' the weed
Now my be full of bubble-kush
Spark it like a broads bush when she's on
Fruit cocktail, you tell, by the smell
one, let the whole club know I'm here (Heeey!)
Let's fly
Come ride boy and get high tonight

[Intermission - Daddy (Trey Songz)]
(Feel the vibe)
Ain't like bein' able to smoke-smoke good-good
(Enjoy the ride)
(Deep insiiide)
And be up here in the air
(We so high)
Away all the troubles
(Feel the vibe)
And problems that's goin on there in the real world
(Enjoy the ride)
Ohh, it feel good, it?
(Deep inside)
(We so high)

[Hook - Trey
Roll up and the vibe
Lay back, the ride
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so (Up in the Himalayas)
up and feel the vibe (Gettin' money, we out)
Lay back, enjoy the (Smoke on, smoke on)

3 - Trick Daddy]
The people I know, who don't smoke
Is Jesus, C-O, and my P-O
Yo, but I ain't on no mo'
Ain't creep and sneak
At least not to (Not to blow)
I my first two years gettin' high
By dollar joints rolled outta 1.5's
was 'round '84, '85
Smoke all week for the
Now nigga that's live (Nigga live)
Visine to help my eyes (My eyes)
cologne on, when it was time for me to go home
I been doin' for twenty years (Twenty years)
never seen or heard of one man that weed done killed
So chill (Just chill, take puff here, puff there)
Take a here, there
To bring ya down a lil' off ya
that, go and eat'cha a meal
But'chu gon' have to bathe ya ass to get the smell hair, yeah

[Hook - Trey
up and feel the vibe
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, inside (Inside)
Exhale, we so (We so high)
Roll up and feel the (Feel the vibe)
Lay back, enjoy the (Enjoy the ride)
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so

[Trick Daddy -
Sad enough, yours
The himself
Bout to take you all the world
Take ya everywhere wit' the chair
Gon' let'cha see wit' the wind
But again...
You'll get high like this again
Come my friends!