Luyện nghe bài hát So High

[Intro - Songz]
Trick Dollaz
Eightball, Trey
We

[Trick Daddy - Intro
Good evening ladies and
This is captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome all of you my flight
A flight that's promised to take you
Way up in the sky
So get blunts
Ya Dutchmasters and ya
And I'll ya seatbelt signs off

[Verse 1 - Daddy]
I only the best bud
and Bahamas got the best herb, yes sir
I smoke, toke after toke
Won't give a triple
And it won't my throat, nope!
Chinky eyed, just ridin' n
On that fire
Be high for two-three
And I'm wit' A-I, but hey
I too much into Phillie's
But split a Dutch and I'll it
And I ain't friendly, so nope, ya hit it
I good trees
Yo collard-greens of reefer seeds
You use too many
Too much added stuff, fool, it ain't 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 - Trey
Roll up and the vibe
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, inside
Exhale, we so
Roll up and feel the
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so (High)

[Trick Daddy - talking through-out
Love your stewardist coming
snacks and drinks
Everybody got cotton-mouth, or the
So y'all keep smokin' good-good
Help ya fly along,
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 trees
T double D through with the bomb trees
And a nigga inhale this
I had to put my shades on, get behind
In the clouds, down on the ground
Eightball, big black playa 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
Spark it like a broads when she's on douche
Fruit cocktail, you tell, by the smell
Burn one, let the club know I'm here (Heeey!)
fly tonight
Come ride wit'cha boy and get high

[Intermission - Trick (Trey Songz)]
(Feel the vibe)
Ain't nothin' like bein' able to smoke-smoke
(Enjoy the ride)
(Deep insiiide)
And be waaay up in the air
(We so high)
Away from all the
(Feel the vibe)
And that's 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 feel the
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 gotta and sneak
At not to blow (Not to blow)
I spent my first two years gettin'
By dollar joints rolled outta 1.5's
was 'round '84, '85
Smoke all week for the
Now nigga that's live (Nigga live)
Visine to clear my eyes (My eyes)
Sprayed cologne on, it was time for me to go home
I been this for twenty years (Twenty years)
Ain't never seen or of one man that weed done killed
So just chill (Just chill, take here, puff there)
Take a puff here,
To ya down a lil' off ya pills
After that, go and eat'cha a
But'chu have to bathe ya ass to get the smell out'cha hair, yeah

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

[Trick Daddy -
Sad enough, truly
The himself
Bout to take you all the world
Take ya everywhere wit' the electric
let'cha see anything wit' the wind
But again...
never get high like this again
Come my friends!