Luyện nghe bài hát So High (G-13)

{*sampled singing "So High" in background
throughout whole

??? (RZA)]
Yeah son, 36
(Smoked out.. oh.. smokin.. smokin)
Oh, man, It's Not a Game son
Yo Ra man (Smokin) Yo Ra man, it back
We gotta bring them ten of them,
And don't forget that Remy with the.. (Smokin) that Henny,
And that big booty with it ripped off
With the jiggles on,
Yeah some big women and smoke it
Get high here, knowI'msayin? (Smokin)
like that baby
Let them niggaz what's up Ra

BZZZZ..
Killa Bee will sting, blitz from the sticky
I had the chocolate thai with the G-13
From the twisted
Throat dry as brownies, I had to sip a
Called up Johnny Blaze I know he like to smoke
He said for migraine headaches be the anti-dote
bags got more seeds than a cantaloupe
Northern Lights have you like wild antelopes
Seen through a microscope, T.H.C.
I mix mine with the Digi in minty leaf
And I puff.. puff and I the smoke
{*coughs three times*} ..but I choke

[Timbo
Blaze up, and let's 'til we hazed up
you drinkin? Lemonade or Henny straight up?
Super-high motherfucker, nigga, Up
And cop a bag of good shit
Eh-yo, dip that shit, nigga, one pull and
'til ya lungs collapse and hit ya ass
'Dro, evergreen, ever seen
No, you seen trees like these
Budded, the crystal studded
I'm blunted with the pistol, it
Keep smokin.. super-high nigga
I'm whino real, fifty sack of good shit
the hood shit
Got the Remy on my side 'til do us
low, breath smellin like hydro
I'm high yo, up in the bumpin Faith
Keep gats like G's son, just in
Las Vegas, we puff God shivegas
High my mind, forgot what today is
It's Bo King blunted, chokin on the
Smoke effects, smell the green marijuana