Luyện nghe bài hát So High

[Intro - Songz]
Daddy Dollaz
Eightball, Trey
We

[Trick - Intro continued]
Good evening and gentleman
This is you're speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome all of you aboard my
A flight promised to take you high
Way up in the sky
So get blunts
Ya and ya Backwoods
And I'll ya seatbelt signs off

1 - Trick Daddy]
I only smoke the bud
Jamaica and Bahamas got the herb, yes sir
I could smoke, toke toke
Won't give a triple
And it hurt my throat, nope!
eyed, just ridin' n vibin'
On that fire
Be high for two-three
And I'm cool A-I, but hey
I ain't too into Phillie's
But split a Dutch and re-fill it
And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya hit it
I good trees
Yo full of reefer seeds
You use too many
Too added stuff, fool, it ain't real kush!
One joint of G-14
have you higher than your highest dreams, just floa-ting
Not knowin' if you're comin' or
But when partly-cloudy, be prepared for the storm
And get

[Hook - Songz]
Roll up and the vibe
Lay back, the ride
Inhale, inside
Exhale, we so
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, inside
Exhale, we so (High)

[Trick - talking through-out hook]
Love stewardist coming through
snacks and drinks
Everybody got cotton-mouth, or the
So y'all keep smokin' that
ya fly along, high
in the sky

[Verse 2 -
a Cigarillo, fire it up n' hit it
Feels so good man, it's hard for me to it
M-I-A, land of the palm
T double D through with the bomb trees
And when a nigga this
I had to put my shades on, get tint
In the clouds, down on the ground
Eightball, big black from the mound
Remember when, I used to have them
Lil ma circle by my wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be of bubble-kush
it like a broads bush when she's on douche
Fruit cocktail, you tell, by the smell
Burn one, let the club know I'm here (Heeey!)
Let's fly
Come ride wit'cha boy and get tonight

- Trick Daddy (Trey Songz)]
(Feel the vibe)
Ain't nothin' like bein' to smoke-smoke good-good
(Enjoy the ride)
(Deep insiiide)
And be up here in the air
(We so high)
Away from all the
(Feel the vibe)
And problems goin on down there in the real world
(Enjoy the ride)
Ohh, it feel good, it?
(Deep inside)
(We so high)

- Trey Songz]
Roll up and the vibe
Lay back, the ride
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so (Up in the Himalayas)
Roll up and feel the (Gettin' money, we out)
Lay back, enjoy the (Smoke on, smoke on)

[Verse 3 - Trick
The people I know, who don't smoke
Is Jesus, C-O, and my P-O
Yo, but I on papers no mo'
Ain't creep and sneak
At least not to (Not to blow)
I spent my first two years high
By smokin' dollar joints rolled 1.5's
was 'round '84, '85
Smoke all week for the
Now that's live (Nigga that's live)
Visine to clear my eyes (My eyes)
Sprayed cologne on, it was time for me to go home
I been doin' this for years (Twenty years)
never seen or heard of one man that weed done killed
So just (Just chill, take puff here, puff there)
a puff here, there
To bring ya down a off ya pills
that, go and eat'cha a meal
But'chu gon' to bathe ya ass to get the smell out'cha hair, yeah

[Hook - Songz]
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep (Inside)
Exhale, we so (We so high)
up and feel the vibe (Feel the vibe)
Lay back, enjoy the (Enjoy the ride)
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so

[Trick Daddy -
Sad enough, yours
The booger-man
Bout to you all across the world
Take ya everywhere the electric chair
Gon' let'cha see anything wit' the
But again...
You'll never get like this again
again my friends!