Luyện nghe bài hát Stay High

(featuring Eightball & MJG & Buck)

[DJ
Yeaaaaah!
For the time it's goin down, history baby!
New Three 6 Mafia, featuring and MJG, Young Buck!
It's a 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 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

J]

Call me the and you know I'm a stunt
in the car with some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know it's a
down the good green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto pimp tight girls say I'm the
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 changin the
Eyes real tight cause I'm the green
Vision messed up cause I'm drinkin the
with a D-Boy, ridin them big toys
Make your main gal get on my team
She give it up before she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I know I'm a
Cause when I'm in the club, I be in the far
Of the V.I.P. and be buyin the bar

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

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

[Crunchy
up Mary? (how you doin?), Mary Jane (stalkin me)
Since I met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (stole my heart), right from the (right from the start)
So I you down, lil momma put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

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

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

J]
I gotta stay
, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie