Luyện nghe bài hát High

{Lil'

We
Yeah..
The on me and i promise baby
I'm in my
Wizzle, on..

1 {Lil' Wayne}

One 90
Subline in my shiny
Uptown is inside the
Shot anybody who
Come round a loli gat
Leave with the body bag
stiff, toes green
Give him a tag
niggaz but realize
Hes a killa behind the
Bossy
So presidential, to my dad
Gotta ask how i got 4 takes to me bad
I'm mad as a mothafucka, why im
Brought a bag, brought a that's high im with
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your
Hit u youre high, now you it, now you sit
Hardcore baby,
Hot
call

What you about it
not for a baby, unless you weezy f baby
And please say the baby when you say it
{Lil' Wayne}

on,
Ridin' in my
Late
Left palm on my steering
Red
Cops in my
But them cuz im high
Yeah, im so high
Again,
in my wheel
Late
Left on my steering wheel
Red
Cops in my
But fuck cuz im high
Baby, im so,

Verse 2

See, we for flames nigga
A g to my name
I dos nigga
I'm the change nigga
So to blame nigga
About the game
say i did it
So fuck them
I gave the nigga
I gave the nigga
Im my thangs
Still fuck niggaz
I the lane nigga
I know the pain
I know the
Still fuck them
Shh..
Yeeah, we with them bithces on us
Riiide the nigga, while we countin our hood riches
Thinking about aaaall the hood
Never got the to hit licks before them 6 fingers

And if youve done it how we it
Nigga for the law
Cuz we knew when were commin.
haaands up!
And every summer, i had nigga
Spent a million like it was nothin nigga

Chorus Wayne}

on,
Ridin' in my
Late
Left palm on my steering
Red
in my rearview
But them cuz im high
Yeah, baby im so
Again,
in my wheel
Late
Left on my steering wheel
Red
Cops in my
But fuck cuz im high
Baby, im so,

Verse 3 {Lil'

it
And no can
And no want
with me
Play me, no
Cuz I
Got meet, fo sho,
And I, got these,
To blow, fo sho,
up
Now if you me, put your guns in the air
Pull 'em out and let the hate us before he stare
Bang, that,
Pop, that,
Yeah! back young man who
Weezy baby, a hundred gran, you
Your wife be fittin me perfect, exactly
fallin' off my ass
Pocket showin',
'n' roll
We can rock to my bed,
Clothes have you
Patrone, a glass yeah
Wow, now she hot
Not its on, now bad
I let her clothes
she gone to my bed
And I'm to my bed, right behind her
Got a questions and that pussy
I tend to go and it and
I might find her if i hit her right her
I get her how i got her
Now she my piscana
Shit, like a
But like,
I dont, her at all
Im tryna roger
Until, things off
But we
This is cash money, money
Get it

{Lil' Wayne}

on,
Ridin' in my
Late
palm on my steering wheel
Red
Cops in my
But fuck them cuz im
Yeah, baby im so
Again,
in my wheel
Late
palm on my steering wheel
Red
Cops in my
But fuck them cuz im
Baby, im so,