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, featuring Eightball and MJG, Buck!
It's a thing!

Juicy 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 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

J]

Call me the Juice and you know I'm a
Ridin in the car with bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you it's a pump
Breakin down the good green, the blunt
Ghetto pimp girls say I'm the mayne
Ice on the with the ice in the chain
through the hood, got me grippin the grain
And I'm sippin the same, while I'm changin the
Eyes real tight cause I'm cho-ckin the
Vision messed up I'm drinkin the lean
with a D-Boy, ridin them big toys
Make main gal wanna get on my team
She gotta give it up she get in my car
I Denzel but I know I'm a star
when 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 green around me nigga your green get lit up
You leave your drank around me believe your drank get drunk up
You leave your around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggaz despise, we live them
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round what they
Make a couple nuns, a of dykes
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it down
the yurple, yurple,
goin dowwwwwn

[Young
Puff puff pass nigga that blunt
Let's get high smoke us one
Paul out the Phantom, niggaz can't stand it
But them gonna come out
Just really smoke my weed, fuck these hoes and stack my g'z
Stop at the light and on Three
Hit the and it be all on me but
Gotta one eye up on the po-po, close the window
I roll the indo
Know they mad, cause I'm rollin
that purple, not pretend-do
Three 6 them my kinfolks, so when 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 Mary? (how you doin?), Mary (stalkin me)
Since I met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You my heart (stole my heart), right from the start (right from the start)
So I broke you down, lil put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

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

MJ finna sprinkle in of that, super incredible
have a runnin back
Where that with the good sticky number at?
Cuttin up a cigarillo like a lumber
In the mornin, what I need, is to, breath me in a whole lotta but uh
I'm somebody to give me what I need
when I want nothin then the best of the trees
DJ Paul and J, Eightball and MJG
And Young Buck we 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 there on your dress

J]
I gotta stay
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