Luyện nghe bài hát We Stay High (New Orleans)

[Intro-Lil'

i wear a 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)

Wayne]

blik,blak, back out garage in a hog
and you know i redo da like da morgue
da blue,like da due on marge
ridin' wit a prettier thanan a dabarge
mami wanna soldier ,baby im'a
you cant me but we can have a menage(thats 3)
now rub me wrong and up my massage (ha)
then 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 fuck and barf
and red is tha color of my
and undastand to a giant your
my flow off
so sick all i do is cough

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 love to gats
we love to stacks,we love to pump backs
i love da tracks,me, Wayne,Rony,and Jack
dats just highy grove shit,(yea,highy grove shit)
and bang it in just until,you get it clear
you heard dat,dats my word and i dat
dont me,ill leave you bent up in ya Bently
me(yea)

grown and nigga,back in da
straight from da back in da game
now run,tell,ya heard me rappin' wit
run,tell,ya me,rappin' insane
yea im off in dis bitch(BITCH!!!)
drunk and cards 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 wit nice head and fake tits
dat uh get loose ova Goose,and prolly act up
5'7 bitches wit legs dat tick dick
all dey really need is 2 pills and 6 blunts
wake up in da mornin' and count and make grits
she dont know no english so we dont say shit
(chyea)Wayne let it rain on em'
Motha Nature wit da doin' her Mack Mayne on em'
(yea) like go 1 thousand(swoosh)
there go 2 thousand(BALLIN'!!!)
(yea)now shake dat ass you cant
pay yo cable bill so you watch da Saints
60 inch ATACHI,livin' Liverachi
da latiz Forsachi,shoty in Mazeritee
dodgin' da poperizee,a.c. like heart of da Nazis
this year classic,like ol' Heratchies
you get cho cooked like it was a Batchi
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)