Luyện nghe bài hát Stay High

(featuring Eightball & MJG & Buck)

[DJ
Yeaaaaah!
For the first time goin down, history baby!
New Three 6 Mafia, featuring and MJG, Young Buck!
a Tennessee thing!

[Hook: J]
I stay high, ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie,ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I stay high, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie
I die, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie

J]

Call me the Juice and you I'm a stunt
Ridin in the car with bump in the trunk
in my lap and you know it's a pump
Breakin down the good green, the blunt
Ghetto pimp girls say I'm the mayne
Ice on the wrist with the ice in the
Ridin the hood, got me grippin the grain
And I'm the same, while I'm changin the lane
Eyes real tight cause I'm the green
Vision messed up cause I'm the lean
Messin a D-Boy, ridin them big toys
your main gal wanna get on my team
She gotta it up before she get in my car
I Denzel but I know I'm a star
when I'm in the club, I be back in the far
Of the V.I.P. part and be the bar

[DJ
DJ Paul is a dog, one you do not
You leave your green around me your green gonna get lit up
You leave your around me believe your drank gonna get drunk up
You leave girl around me if she bad she gonna get stuck
niggaz despise, we live them lives
And keep them eyes tight, ridin round they like
Make a couple nuns, a couple of
So purple, p-purple, p-purple and it down with
the yurple, yurple,
It's goin

[Young
Puff puff pass nigga roll that
Let's get high smoke us one
Paul pulled out the Phantom, niggaz stand it
But them hoes gonna out
Just really wanna smoke my weed, fuck hoes and stack my g'z
Stop at the light and on Three
Hit the and it be all on me but
Gotta keep one eye up on the po-po, the window
when I roll the
Know mad, cause I'm rollin Benzos
that purple, not pretend-do
Three 6 them my kinfolks, so when I'm in
Memphis,
I might not bring my own cause them niggaz they'll let me smoke it for free

Black]
What's up Mary? (how you doin?), Mary (stalkin me)
I have met ya girl you ruined my brain (ruined my brain)
You stole my heart (stole my heart), from the start (right from the start)
So I you down, lil momma put you in the gar (put you in the gar)

Split, roll, full of dro
Leave the full of Rose' Mo
Your girlfriend wanna with me
In a car with a pimp she supposed to be
You ain't met no dude spit it as me
The bag of kush cost 650, have a nigga who smoke Miller
and chokin constantly
Taste like fruit you hit it, gotta have bread to get it
all night, sleep all day
That's to me the way
Roll that shit, light that shit, hit that shit, that shit
Blow that out slow, then pass it to me bro

MJ finna sprinkle in some of that, incredible
have a runnin back
Where that nigga with the sticky number at?
Cuttin up a cigarillo like a lumber
In the mornin, what I need, is to, breath me in a whole lotta but uh
I'm needin to give me what I need
when I want nothin less then the best of the
DJ and Juicy J, Eightball and MJG
And Young Buck we give a fuck we must represent this Tennessee
We drink a lot of Hennessy (WHAT!)
Nigga got a lil on his chest
Do me Bill Clinton girl, take it out ya mouth
and it right there on your dress

J]
I stay high
, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie, ie