Luyện nghe bài hát The High

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

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

Dash]
Nigga I fuckin hustle, I get money!
I can get doin anything!

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

[Dame
I really do my thing
Kind of fuckin are y'all?

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

On the hill wit that from a custom border
Two gram, fifties, do the for a quarter (For a Quarter??)
one, I fulfill nigga's order
what you wanna order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the 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 break one down, and the rest for the high

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

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

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

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

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

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

[Dame Dash + Jim
Nigga's get a million dollars and think they it? (Harlem!)
Nigga I my first million when I was a teenager (Dipset! Byrdgang..)

I got them bricks for the high and the purp by the
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 Vision's Couches (Ballin!)
Like fuck it, tell keep the cris' rollin (Keep it Rollin!)
I'm gettin drunk 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 think they me (Like Me)
Seven Jeans saggin, cap and my white tee (I'm Fresh to death!)
The foreign got they eyes poppin' (Daammnn....)
And you can see the stars the ride droppin

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get of that Harlem clientele (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more than a curb, Fuck wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm out, and keep snow, like an eskimo
And when the show's (Show's slow)
I extra blow (Extra blow)
Put the game on it, get some extra dough (Extra Dough)
Keep the pullin up, like it's Texaco (Texaco)
I can make it get stiff, like people
Keep my hand workin, wit the mic, or a egg (Egg Beater)
And ya account? shit, that's 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 keep tha grass, so you can me the lawn-man
I ride around wit chickens I came from a farm man

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

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

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

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