Luyện nghe bài hát Stay High

(featuring & MJG & Young Buck)

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

[Hook: J]
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
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
Breakin the good green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto pimp tight say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist the ice in the chain
Ridin through the hood, got me the grain
And I'm the same, while I'm changin the lane
Eyes real tight cause I'm the green
messed up cause I'm drinkin the lean
Messin with a D-Boy, ridin them big
Make main gal wanna get on my team
She gotta give it up she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I know I'm a
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 your green around me nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave drank around me believe your drank gonna get drunk up
You your girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggaz despise, we them lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round what like
Make a couple nuns, a couple of
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it with
the yurple, yurple,
goin dowwwwwn

[Young
Puff puff pass roll that blunt
Let's get nigga smoke us one
Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't it
But them hoes gonna out
Just really wanna smoke my weed, these hoes and stack my g'z
at the light and pause on Three
Hit the and it be all on me but
Gotta one eye up on the po-po, close the window
when I the indo
Know they mad, I'm rollin Benzos
This purple, not pretend-do
6 Mafia 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)
I have met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (stole my heart), right from the start (right 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
girlfriend wanna ride with me
In a car with a pimp she supposed to be
You met no dude spit it cold as me
The bag of cost 650, have a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
and chokin constantly
Taste like when you hit it, gotta have bread to get it
all night, sleep all day
That's to me the way
Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, that shit
Blow that shit out slow, pass it to me bro

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

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