Luyện nghe bài hát The High

[Dame Dash +
How y'all niggaz wanna be? (Franchize!)
You wanna be a (D-F-B...Bitch!)
You be a billionaire? (10 Hoe!)
you wanna be what I wanna be...(10 Hoe!)
I be a fuckin trillionaire! (10 Hoe)

I got them bricks for the high, and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I hustle, nigga I get money!
I can get money anything!

I got them bricks for the high, and the by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash]
Nigga I really do my
Kind of fuckin hustlers are

yeah...
I'm posted in tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
an ounce of that kush (Kush)
In my john jones
I got the for the low (Low)
From smokin optimos
Tryna make a flip, like my patna Maceo
I'm shinin on my haters, deals so I'm a paaaa...
Twenty G's on the chain, and I'm still a couple blocks....
(all that man, I a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, flippin mid's by them

On the wit that shit from a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
That's one, I fulfill order
you nigga's wanna order?
06' Brown, flip the temp into the carter
Rebirth! cut out my four-ways
I stash pounds, that's down for the drop days
And for my pay, I hit the trap the sunrise
I one down, and the rest goin for the high

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
Now see I the shit these niggaz is talkin
Real recognize other real hustla's
why I'm fuckin wit em, Hey!

I got them bricks for the high and the by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down

[Dame
I got in different continents nigga!
Nigga I did my in London, remember that?
is wrong wit ya'll?!?

[Jizzal
I'm the of my own shit, I'm the ruling general
Bricks up like, cars at a funeral
I'm working hard white, So I twurk, touch and bust
My workers on the block, So the work ain't gotta touch
My money in stacks (Stacks)
And I know how to get it man
A low profile, might be ridin a Honda man
You'll never know me, but a nigga got the work holmes
I move it all day, think he clirpin on my phone
Connects so (Sweet)
And I'm wit tha curribeans'
They come from the water, masked-taped to my europeans'
Supplyin', towns, little counters, in the projects
double my money up, leave the block, wit a profit
For you nigga's like to pop (Pop)
You know I got them too
you a couple of splitters, have you spinnin like some wheels fool
This shit stop, I move this work clockwise
I got my own bizness, I call this tha Franchize!

I got them for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

Dash + Jim Jones]
Nigga's get a million dollars and they gettin it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I made my first when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got bricks for the high and the purp by the pound
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

[Jim
Ugh....Jones, Capo!
Dipset! Them know I'm bout this (ByrdGang!)
Spillin champagne, all over Vision's (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, tell alex keep the cris' (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm drunk blowin weed wit the pistols showin' (Watch Em!)
Spendin a couple K's up in (Right...)
Flyin up Peachtree, racin in the (The Fast Life!)
I'm so icy, and I they like me (Like Me)
Seven saggin, fitted cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign cars got they poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the when the ride droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get of that Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more crack than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye wit me)
I'm iced out, and snow, like an eskimo
And the show's slow (Show's slow)
I extra blow (Extra blow)
Put the game on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the cars up, like it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, dead people
Keep my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg (Egg Beater)
And ya bank account? shit, my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
on my clothes, call it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can beat it my....
I treat the dope like Tina, And I beat it I....
And I tha grass, so you can call me the lawn-man
I around wit chickens like I came from a farm man

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm on the block til the sun go down....

Dash]
You see how I get wit the get down
Nigga I got a car for of the week
And two other cars for the weekends, nigga is wrong wit you?!?

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
is wrong wit y'all, nigga I can sell whatever I wanna sell!!
I done sold muthafuckin music, that was easy!!
Roc-A-Fella and sold it!!
I can get money in fashion, shit was nuthin!!
In five years I started that shit, sold my part for Million!!!
And let's watch the fuck is gonna be now!!!