Luyện nghe bài hát The High

[Dame + Parlae]
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 them bricks for the high, and the purp by the
I'm posted on the til the sun go down....

[Dame
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
Nigga I do my thing
Kind of fuckin hustlers are

yeah...
I'm in that tip (Tip)
And my homeboy
Blew an of that kush (Kush)
In my sean jones
I got the for the low (Low)
From plenty optimos
Tryna make a quick flip, like my Maceo
I'm shinin on my haters, signin so I'm a paaaa...
G's on the chain, and I'm still worth a couple blocks....
(all man, I need a fo, a duece)
It started in that temp, mid's 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??)
That's one, I fulfill nigga's
what you nigga's order?
06' Nino Brown, flip the temp into the
Rebirth! don't cut out my
I purp pounds, that's down for the drop days
And for my pay, I hit the when the sunrise
I break one down, and the goin for the high

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Aye Jim Jones, (What's Hattninnin!)
Let ya boy Parlae get some of that Harlem (What's Hattninnin!)
I got more crack than a curb, wit me! (Westside! Aye fuck wit me)
I'm iced out, and keep snow, like an
And when the slow (Show's slow)
I cook extra (Extra blow)
Put the whip game on it, get some extra (Extra Dough)
the cars 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 bank account? shit, my pocket fare (Pocket Fare)
Residue on my clothes, it Roc-A-Wear (Roc-A-Wear)
I can beat it my....
I treat the dope like Tina, And I it like I....
And I keep tha grass, so you can me the lawn-man
I ride around wit 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 down wit the get
Nigga I got a car for everyday of the
And two cars for the weekends, nigga fuck is wrong wit you?!?

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

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