Luyện nghe bài hát Stay High

(featuring Eightball & MJG & Buck)

[DJ
Yeaaaaah!
For the first time it's goin down, baby!
New Three 6 Mafia, Eightball and MJG, Young Buck!
a Tennessee thing!

[Hook: J]
I stay high, ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I gotta high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I gotta high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie

J]

Call me the Juice and you know I'm a
in the car with some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you it's a pump
Breakin down the green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto pimp tight say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist the ice in the chain
Ridin the hood, got me grippin the grain
And I'm sippin the same, while I'm the lane
Eyes real cause I'm cho-ckin the green
Vision up cause I'm drinkin the lean
Messin a D-Boy, ridin them big toys
Make your gal wanna get on my team
She gotta it up before she get in my car
I ain't but I know I'm a star
Cause I'm in the club, I be back in the far
Of the V.I.P. part and be the bar

[DJ
DJ is a dog, one you do not trust
You leave your around me nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave your around me believe your drank gonna get drunk up
You leave your girl me if she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggaz despise, we live lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round what they
Make a couple nuns, a couple of
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and it down with
the yurple, yurple,
goin dowwwwwn

[Young
Puff pass nigga roll that blunt
Let's get high smoke us one
Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't it
But hoes gonna come out
Just really wanna smoke my weed, fuck these hoes and my g'z
Stop at the light and on Three
Hit the and it be all on me but
Gotta keep one eye up on the po-po, the window
I roll the indo
Know they mad, I'm rollin Benzos
that purple, not pretend-do
Three 6 Mafia them my kinfolks, so I'm in
Memphis,
I might not bring my own cause them niggaz they'll let me smoke it for free

Black]
What's up (how you doin?), Mary Jane (stalkin me)
Since I have met ya girl you ruined my (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (stole my heart), right the start (right from the start)
So I broke you down, lil put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

Split, roll, of that dro
Leave the full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend wanna ride me
In a car with a where she supposed to be
You ain't met no dude it cold as me
The bag of kush cost 650, have a nigga who Reggie Miller
Coughin and constantly
Taste like fruit when you hit it, gotta bread to get it
all night, sleep all day
That's to me the way
that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
Blow that out slow, then pass it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, incredible
have a nigga runnin
Where that nigga with the good sticky at?
Cuttin up a like a lumber jack
In the mornin, what I need, is to, breath me in a whole weed but uh
I'm needin somebody to me what I need
when I want nothin less then the best of the
DJ Paul and J, Eightball and MJG
And Young we don't give a fuck we must represent this Tennessee
We drink a lot of Hennessy (WHAT!)
Nigga got a lil on his chest
Do me Bill Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth
and shoot it right there on dress

J]
I gotta high
, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie