Luyện nghe bài hát So High

[Intro - Songz]
Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey
We

Daddy - Intro continued]
Good ladies and gentleman
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 out'cha
Ya Dutchmasters and ya
And I'll turn ya seatbelt off

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

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

[Trick Daddy - talking through-out
Love your stewardist coming
With and drinks
Everybody got cotton-mouth, or the
So keep smokin' that good-good
ya fly along, high
in the sky

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

[Intermission - Trick (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 goin on down there in the real world
(Enjoy the ride)
Ohh, it feel good, it?
(Deep inside)
(We so high)

[Hook - Trey
Roll up and feel the
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, the ride (Smoke on, smoke on)

[Verse 3 - Daddy]
The only I know, who don't smoke
Is Jesus, C-O, and my P-O
Yo, but I ain't on no mo'
Ain't gotta creep and
At not to blow (Not to blow)
I spent my two years gettin' high
By smokin' dollar joints rolled 1.5's
That was '84, '85
all week for the dimes
Now nigga that's (Nigga that's live)
to help clear my eyes (My eyes)
Sprayed cologne on, when it was time for me to go
I been doin' this for twenty (Twenty years)
Ain't seen or heard of one man that weed done killed
So just chill (Just chill, take here, puff there)
Take a here, there
To bring ya down a lil' off ya
After that, go and a meal
But'chu gon' have to bathe ya ass to get the smell out'cha hair,

- Trey Songz]
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, the ride
Inhale, deep (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

Daddy - talking]
Sad enough, truly
The himself
to take you all across the world
Take ya everywhere the electric chair
Gon' let'cha see wit' the wind
But again...
never get high like this again
Come my friends!