Luyện nghe bài hát We Stay High (New Orleans)

[Intro-Lil'

i a mean dark pair a shades(badaaaat!)and ya can't see my eyes(Young Money)
my head is ben you dig?

[chorus-Lil'

we high,on da 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis(badaaaat!)
we high,on dat 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis!!!(yea nigga)

[Verse-1-Lil'

blik,blak, back out garage in a hog
and you know i redo da like da morgue
da blue,like da due on marge
wit a bitch prettier thanan a dabarge
mami soldier ,baby im'a Sarge
you have me but we can have a menage(thats 3)
now rub me wrong and up my massage (ha)
it's flowers for da dead bedda give em' a corsage(get em')
(yea)head in large(thats me)
and everything i do i San Diego
you niggaz just starve
im eatin' so much imma around and barf
and red is tha of my scarf
and undastand to a your dwarf
my flow off
so sick all i gotta do is

Wayne]

we high,on da 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis(badaaaat!)
we high,on dat 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis!!!(yea nigga)

[Verse-2-Diego

bitch i come from da of da map,
New Orleans,Louisiana we to pack gats
we love to count stacks,we love to pump
i love killin' da tracks,me, Wayne,Rony,and
dats just some highy shit,(yea,highy grove shit)
and imma bang it in until,you get it clear
you heard dat,dats my word and i dat
dont temp me,ill leave you up in ya Bently
me(yea)

grown and nigga,back in da
straight from da block back in da
now run,tell,ya heard me rappin' wit
run,tell,ya me,rappin' insane
yea im off in dis bitch(BITCH!!!)
drunk and tho' in dis bitch(BITCH!!!)
im in dis bitch(BITCH!!!)
we got in dis bitch(BITCH!!!)
(you know what?)we in dis bicth(BITCH!!!)

Wayne]

we high,on da 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis(badaaaat!)
we high,on dat 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis!!!(yea nigga)

Mayne]

(ch-chyea,Mack,Rony,waddup nigga?)i got a for dem big trucks
thick bitches,wit big jugs,and big blunts
5'4 mamis wit nice and fake tits
dat uh dont get ova Goose,and prolly act up
5'7 wit both legs dat tick dick
all dey need is like 2 pills and 6 blunts
wake up in da mornin' and count and make grits
she dont really know no english so we say shit
(chyea)Wayne said let it on em'
Motha Nature wit da paper her Mack Mayne on em'
(yea) there go 1 thousand(swoosh)
there go 2 thousand(BALLIN'!!!)
(yea)now shake dat ass you cant
pay yo cable so you tryin' watch da Saints
60 inch ATACHI,livin' like
sportin da latiz Forsachi,shoty in
da poperizee,a.c. cold like heart of da Nazis
this year classic,like ol' Heratchies
you get cho grill cooked like it was a
word to Rodney(bazooka)(yea)

Wayne]

we high,on da 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis(badaaaat!)
we high,on dat 5,0,4,shit(NEW ORLEANS!!!)
on dat iron,all da time,and you no dis!!!(yea nigga)