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!
It's a thing!

Juicy 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 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
Ridin in the car with some bump in the
Tone in my lap and you it's a pump
down the good green, rollin the blunt
Ghetto tight girls say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the
through the hood, got me grippin the grain
And I'm the same, while I'm changin the lane
Eyes real tight I'm cho-ckin the green
Vision up cause I'm drinkin the lean
Messin with a D-Boy, ridin them big
Make your main gal wanna get on my
She gotta 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 your green around me nigga your green gonna get lit up
You leave your drank around me believe your gonna get drunk up
You your girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggaz despise, we live lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round what like
a couple nuns, a couple of dykes
So purple, p-purple, and swallow it down with
the yurple, yurple,
goin dowwwwwn

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

[Crunchy
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 from the (right from the start)
So I you down, lil momma put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

Split, roll, full of dro
Leave the club of Rose' Mo
girlfriend wanna ride with me
In a car with a pimp where she to be
You met no dude spit it cold as me
The bag of kush cost 650, have a nigga who Reggie Miller
Coughin and chokin
Taste like fruit when you hit it, have bread to get it
Smoke all night, all day
to me the American way
Roll that shit, light that shit, hit shit, hold that shit
Blow that shit out slow, pass it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, incredible
have a runnin back
that nigga 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 lotta weed but uh
I'm somebody to give me what I need
when I 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 represent this Tennessee
We drink a lot of Hennessy (WHAT!)
got a lil hair on his chest
Do me like Bill girl, take it out ya mouth
and shoot it right there on your

J]
I gotta stay
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