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 Eightball and MJG, 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 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

J]

Call me the Juice and you I'm a stunt
Ridin in the car with some in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you know it's a
Breakin down the 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 sippin the same, I'm changin the lane
Eyes real tight I'm cho-ckin the green
Vision messed up cause I'm the lean
Messin with a D-Boy, ridin big toys
Make your main gal get on my team
She gotta it up before she get in my car
I ain't Denzel but I I'm a star
Cause I'm in the club, I be back 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 drank gonna get up
You leave your around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
These niggaz despise, we live them
And keep eyes tight, ridin round what they like
Make a couple nuns, a of dykes
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 nigga us one
pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't stand it
But them hoes come out
Just really wanna smoke my weed, fuck hoes and stack 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
when I the indo
they 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

Black]
What's up Mary? (how you doin?), Mary (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 you down, lil momma put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

Split, roll, of that dro
the club full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend wanna with me
In a car with a where she supposed to be
You met no dude spit it cold as me
The bag of kush cost 650, a nigga who smoke Reggie Miller
Coughin and constantly
Taste like fruit when you hit it, gotta have 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 shit out slow, pass it to me bro

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

J]
I gotta stay
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