Luyện nghe bài hát Get High

[Intro: Snoop
Ay yo
I think time to put some of that real sticky-icky-icky in the motherfuckin' air
But in a Backwood, ya

[Chorus: Thug]
I wanna get high,
'Bouta go my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly
I could break one with my supplies, yeah
Roll up gas, I'm not talkin' a car
Shawty she bad, fuck 'round her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got brand new
Brand new chick, got her new ass

1: Young Thug]
Give the password,
'Bout to a whole lot of syrup, aight
But the Bentley missing, the stash on the curb
Watch the go missing, the young nigga ran off with lil biddy birds
Fuck you talkin', you ran off on 'em
How these lil handcuffs and you can't cuff me
In the back of the cab, this ho sucking dick from the seat
This her aftermath, like I got 50 on me (straight stacks)
Trap like a store
got a couple choppers on the floor
Watch that (watch that door)
Watch that (you gotta watch that door)
Watch door
I up two point fives
Happy twenty, roll up two point fives
Way too stoned, don't remember these
Hold up, so high I'ma risk my life, ain't even go to these skies
up strollers
I want the cut
I make a slut
I eat it cut
Hair longer
Weed stronger
'Bout to arm her
'Bout to go and bone
She got a cameltoe, I call her
I take you from the stars, you to my world
But she get a chance to get my number
She out on llama, she missed out on me and my mama

[Chorus: Young
I get high, yeah
'Bouta go my go-to guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly
I could break one down my supplies, yeah
up some gas, I'm not talkin' a car
Shawty she bad, fuck 'round her to the stars
Brand new dash, I got new
new chick, got her brand new ass

[Verse 2: Dogg]
With a lot of old
Everybody somethin' from me
Got to keep my hands on the wheel
'Cause I foot the bill and I shoot to
And I slide around in that DeVille
And my gas is on full
Stack goods, Backwoods
We back and we pull
Bubblegum, cookies, OG, and KK
We like Craig and Dae Dae, who gives a fuck what say?
I be out here it, gotta get it 'cause I got it on
I'm the same nigga that you bitch plotted on
It ain't as easy as I make it
See what I'm sayin', I playin', nigga take a look
We on that G shit, nigga we lit, and I'm for real
Thugger Thug, what it does, let's get this motherfuckin' cuz
I that new money, that blue money with new faces
Them new cases and new and new aces
Florida-anapolis, no stoppin' us
Power patience
in two places
Exchanges, faces

[Verse 3: Lil
Count this on a PJ in my PJs
Goin' fast, get in tussles on the
Smoking on OG
I on my AP, got me a Rollie
I got a bad and I call her dopey
And her dope
And she suck me off the perky, keep her off
I don't fuck with but I'm high-igh-igh
I got a bad bitch, I know she

[Chorus: Young
I wanna get high,
'Bouta go call my guy, yeah
Got no Backwoods, fly
I could one down with my supplies, yeah
Roll up gas, I'm not talkin' a car
Shawty she bad, fuck 'round take her to the
Brand new dash, I got new
new chick, got her brand new ass

[Outro: Dogg]
See man, a lot of you niggas you can smoke with us
But umm
shit is a marathon man
This no motherfuckin' umm, hundred yard dash
Man back
You ain't in our
Thug, Doggy Dog
we on
We out