Luyện nghe bài hát So High

[Intro - Songz]
Trick Dollaz
Eightball, Songz
We

[Trick - Intro continued]
Good ladies and gentleman
This is captain speakin' to ya
I'd like to welcome all of you aboard my
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

1 - Trick Daddy]
I only smoke the bud
and Bahamas got the best herb, yes sir
I could smoke, toke toke
Won't a triple choke
And it won't my throat, nope!
Chinky eyed, ridin' n vibin'
On real fire
Be for two-three hours
And I'm wit' A-I, but hey
I ain't too much into
But a Dutch and I'll 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 of that G-14
have you higher than your highest dreams, just floa-ting
Not knowin' if comin' or goin'
But when partly-cloudy, be prepared for the storm
And get

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

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

[Verse 2 -
Roll a Cigarillo, it up n' hit it
Feels so good man, it's hard for me to it
M-I-A, of the palm trees
T double D came through the bomb trees
And when a nigga this
I had to put my on, get behind tint
In the clouds, lookin' down on the
Eightball, big black playa from the
Remember when, I to have them dime-sacks
Lil ma by my house wit' the weed trap
Now my Zip-Lock's be full of
Spark it like a broads when she's on douche
cocktail, you could tell, by the smell
Burn one, let the whole club know I'm (Heeey!)
Let's fly
Come ride wit'cha boy and get high

[Intermission - Daddy (Trey Songz)]
(Feel the vibe)
Ain't nothin' like bein' able to 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 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 the vibe
Lay back, enjoy the
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so
Inhale, deep
Exhale, we so (Up in the Himalayas)
Roll up and the vibe (Gettin' money, we out)
Lay back, the ride (Smoke on, smoke on)

[Verse 3 - Daddy]
The people I know, who don't smoke
Is Jesus, C-O, and my P-O
Yo, but I ain't on no mo'
Ain't gotta creep and
At not to blow (Not to blow)
I spent my first two years gettin'
By smokin' dollar joints rolled 1.5's
That was '84, '85
all week for the dimes
Now nigga that's (Nigga that's live)
to help clear my eyes (My eyes)
Sprayed on, when it was time for me to go home
I been doin' for twenty years (Twenty years)
Ain't never seen or heard of one man that done killed
So chill (Just chill, take puff here, puff there)
Take a puff here,
To bring ya 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

- Trey Songz]
Roll up and the vibe
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
to take you all across the world
Take ya everywhere the electric chair
let'cha see anything wit' the wind
But again...
You'll never get like this again
Come my friends!