Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate High (LP Version)

Do you see what I
Do you smoke what I
Do you wanna
Do you ride?

Yeah aiyyo
When I walk a room, niggas feel a slight breeze
Stay a little while till feel they might freeze
Never understood why never liked me
'cause when I locked the door, they turned to Icees
at my feet all you see is Nikes
Bet you seen a ill pair like these
Size ten, never find me in a tight
At the airport, before my flight leaves
Round trip tickets to who knows
Stay boarding, never at a day's warning
plans, they spoiling
A dollar and a dream, the theme to New York, Torrance
>From St. John's to Wake Forest, for us
Straight ballers, you hearin it
Nate in almost every event
Puttin up point, while niggas like ya'll stay

All my niggas from the projects, one up
To my bitches from the projects, one up
And stay high,
And pass me a cup of that shit (so high),
we on some hood (so high)
Niggas the projects, light one up
To my bitches the projects, light one up
And high, high
And pass me a cup of good shit (so high),
we on some hood (so high)

What's me the hood?
A tree without wood, a wit no bud
A cut wit no
A fuck but don't nut, I be
If me and the street in between the sheets
I'm a product of luck, the money and murder game
Nature, kill a faker, man you heard of the name
>From the cold of QB, old beef to new beef
No peace, the song, what I see you see

Mad bitches wanna wit me
wanna roll wit me
Usually in my hood, find me in yo'
Grimy-ette so pretty, it's like two me's
Wit no favorites, I try to both of me
Thinkin of a way I can better myself
I get a head of myself
Holdin wit intention, frontin like I got it prescribed
So high I be outta my mind

It's like hoppin in a pool, half full
Niggas only hit the bottom when crash through
Mash out like they fast food
appetit, platinum or not, it ain't no match for me
I sum whole careers up, scared tough niggas
Bluff niggas into thinkin that year's up
It ain't a game, took six months off, the jumps off
Mini-Me's are punched in they jaw
My dunn this shit Animal Rap
Me, I it dumbin
My niggas saw it comin
More stunnin, brand new to toy wit
Neck flooded on Hurricane Floyd shit
and forth to St. Crouix kid, same plan
Playin Sega till the plane lands
A changed man, don't know, they never will
And if they don't understand, they ain't fam, simple as that

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