Luyện nghe bài hát High

{Lil'

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

Verse 1 Wayne}

One 90
Subline in my shiny
Uptown is inside the
down anybody who
Come round a loli gat
Leave around with the bag
Legs stiff, toes
Give him a tag
niggaz but realize
Hes a killa behind the
nigga
So presidential, to my dad
Gotta ask how i got 4 to call 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 when high, now you it, now you sit
baby, yeah
Hot
Stop

What you know it
It's not for a baby, unless you f baby
And say the baby when you say it mothafucka
{Lil' Wayne}

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

2 {Birdman}

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

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

Chorus Wayne}

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

Verse 3 Wayne}

it
And no can
And no nigga
Fuck me
with 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 playa hate us before he
Bang, that,
Pop, that,
Yeah! back young man who
Weezy baby, a hundred gran, you
wife would be fittin me perfect, exactly
Change off my ass
Pocket showin',
'n' roll
We can rock to my bed,
Clothes have you
Patrone, have a glass
Wow, now she hot
Not its on, now bad
I let her clothes
While she 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 diggin my
Shit, a virgin
But like,
I dont, her at all
Im just roger
Until, things off
But we
This is money, young money
Get it

Chorus Wayne}

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