Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate High (LP Version)

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

Yeah aiyyo
When I walk into a room, niggas a slight breeze
Stay a little while till feel they might freeze
Never understood why they never 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 pair like
Size ten, never find me in a tight
At the airport, minutes before my flight
trip tickets to who knows where
Stay boarding, never at a day's warning
Previous plans, they
A dollar and a dream, the theme to New York, Torrance
>From St. John's to Wake Forest, for us
Straight ballers, you it first
flawless in almost every event
Puttin up point, while niggas like ya'll stay

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

What's me the hood?
A tree without wood, a wit no bud
A cut wit no
A fuck but nut, I be incomplete
If me and the street in between the sheets
I'm a product of hard luck, the money and game
Nature, kill a faker, man you heard of the name
>From the streets of QB, old beef to new beef
No peace, through the song, I see you see

Mad bitches wanna wit me
Niggas 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 love of me
Thinkin of a way where I can better
Sometimes I get a of myself
Holdin weed wit intention, frontin like I got it
So high I must be my mind

It's like hoppin in a glass pool, full
Niggas only hit the when they crash through
Mash fools out they fast food
Bon' appetit, platinum or not, it ain't no for me
I sum niggas whole up, scared tough niggas
Bluff into thinkin that their year's up
It a game, took 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 niggas saw it comin
More stunnin, new flows to toy wit
Neck flooded on some Hurricane shit
and forth to St. Crouix kid, same plan
Playin Sega Dreamcast till the plane
A changed man, niggas don't know, never will
And if they don't understand, then they ain't fam, simple as

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