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 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 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 know I'm a
in the car with some bump in the trunk
Tone in my lap and you it's a pump
Breakin down the good green, rollin the
Ghetto pimp 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 cause I'm the green
Vision messed up cause I'm drinkin the
Messin with a D-Boy, ridin big toys
Make your gal wanna get on my team
She give it up before she get in my car
I Denzel but I know I'm a star
Cause when I'm in the club, I be in the far
Of the V.I.P. and be buyin the bar

[DJ
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not
You leave your green around me nigga your gonna get lit up
You your 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 live them
And them eyes tight, ridin round what they like
a couple nuns, a couple of dykes
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and swallow it down
the yurple, yurple,
It's goin

[Young
Puff puff pass nigga roll that
Let's get nigga smoke us one
Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz can't it
But them gonna come out
Just really wanna smoke my weed, fuck hoes and stack 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 they mad, I'm rollin Benzos
This that purple, not
Three 6 Mafia my kinfolks, so when I'm in
Memphis,
I just might not bring my own cause them niggaz they'll let me smoke it for

[Crunchy
What's up Mary? (how you doin?), Mary (stalkin me)
Since I have met ya girl you 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, of that dro
Leave the club full of Mo
girlfriend wanna ride with me
In a car a pimp where she supposed 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 you hit it, gotta have bread to get it
Smoke all night, all day
to me the American way
Roll that shit, light shit, hit that shit, hold that shit
Blow shit out slow, then pass it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, incredible
a nigga runnin back
Where that with the good sticky number at?
Cuttin up a like a lumber jack
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 nothin less 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 whole lot of (WHAT!)
Nigga got a lil hair on his
Do me like Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth
and shoot it right there on dress

J]
I stay high
, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie