Luyện nghe bài hát The Ultimate High (LP Version)

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

aiyyo aiyyo
When I walk into a room, niggas feel a slight
a little while till they feel they might freeze
Never why they 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 me in a tight squeeze
At the airport, minutes before my flight
Round trip tickets to who knows
Stay boarding, never at least a day's
plans, they spoiling
A and a dream, the theme to New York, stay Torrance
>From St. to Wake Forest, wait for us
Straight ballers, you hearin it
Nate flawless in almost event
Puttin up point, while niggas like stay scoreless

All my niggas from the projects, one up
To my bitches from the projects, one up
And stay high,
And me a cup of that good shit (so high),
we on some shit (so high)
from the projects, light one up
To my from the projects, light one up
And stay 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 don't nut, I be
If me and the street wasn't in the sheets
I'm a product of hard luck, the and murder game
Here's Nature, kill a faker, man you of the name
the cold streets of QB, old beef to new beef
No peace, the song, what I see you see

Mad bitches wanna wit me
Niggas roll wit me
Usually in my hood, me in yo' city
Grimy-ette so pretty, like there's two me's
Wit no favorites, I try to both of me
Thinkin of a way where I can myself
Sometimes I get a of myself
Holdin weed wit intention, frontin like I got it
So high I must be outta my

It's hoppin in a glass pool, half full
Niggas only hit the bottom when crash through
Mash out like they fast food
Bon' appetit, platinum or not, it no match for me
I sum niggas careers up, scared tough niggas
Bluff niggas into thinkin that year's up
It ain't a game, six months off, the shit jumps off
Mini-Me's are punched in they jaw
My dunn call shit Animal Rap
Me, I call it
My near-sighted 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, they never
And if they don't understand, then they ain't fam, as that

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