Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate High (LP Version)

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

aiyyo aiyyo
When I into a room, niggas feel a slight breeze
Stay a little while they feel they might freeze
Never understood why never liked me
'cause when I locked the door, they turned to Icees
Starin at my feet all you see is
Bet you never seen a ill like these
Size ten, never find me in a tight
At the airport, minutes my flight leaves
Round trip tickets to who where
Stay boarding, never at least a day's
Previous plans, they
A dollar and a dream, the to New York, stay Torrance
>From St. John's to Wake Forest, for us
ballers, you hearin it first
Nate flawless in almost event
up point, while niggas like ya'll stay scoreless

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

What's me the hood?
A without wood, a dutch wit no bud
A cut wit no
A but don't nut, I be incomplete
If me and the wasn't in between the sheets
I'm a product of hard luck, the money and murder
Here's Nature, kill a faker, man you of the name
>From the cold streets of QB, old to new beef
No peace, through the song, I see you see

Mad bitches smoke 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 weed wit intention, frontin like I got it
So high I must be my mind

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

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