Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you it's about to go down right?

Gotta let them who is this

And who else
Twista
it out

Sometimes I think I gotta see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine myself to a near you in a solid cage
An' you could look to the left or the but
I'm on center stage
An' I rap to the beat
But I don't how to change my ways
I still hear a and I track 'em, distract 'em, and whack 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to

An' I yak 'em, attack 'em, and 'em
Get a weapon and I crack his brain I'm a hustler, baller, pro
An' it be right for me
To be around busters, and crawlers, and
But I'm a pimp at night, so shit
And I'm a lift up off of they toes
a street sweeper regulating quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, Ludacris and Twista with of dro
Smokin', chokin', get open, croakin'

It's so potent, I'm hoping to on floating
I'm soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high
I'm lions, and tigers and bears, oh my
And I can't it or keep it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin' good
I'm weapon-concealin', my neighborhood
Would, could, and should a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, my balls and
You the vapors
And I caught the throne, brain blown, honey I'm
me the microphone, and fools is like, "Leave me alone"

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
Just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money hoes, get crunk

Look out I put a little bit of
On motherfuckin' purple haze
I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
Got me up and then ripping in a rage
In the Netti confetti he by the belly,
stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole motherfuckin'
To come and give you some up

We can get it and if you want to do it
I'm leakin' the out of the bodies that want to come at this
If they got buckets of for fuckin' with thugs that I bury
My better not want none of Twis'
Represent for my city, that different with me
Got to get him for thinkin' a game
And whether you from my city or not, talk
I'ma kill him especially if he say my

I've been up on him, I my business
And I'm a stick him up for the
From K-Tilla, smoking on a fat
Murder haters that don't a
Niggaz they want to bring it, but really don't be killers
Balling out so
The size of my rims grow to a sight-scene
When the dough no bigger
I'm going to drop that on 19"

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money fuck hoes, get

We out of control, I floss on, play on, pimp on
A speed daemon, pedal to the when I'm in the zone
Hang on 'cause I'm gone
In the motherfuckin' when I'm sippin' on Henn'
I got paper, you owe
And now that I a long way
From letting me hold somethin', to somethin'
Find a victim, then fill him up venom and with some adrenaline
And then kill him and send him to the
a flow for the whole world like a poet

Shit, and when it come to shippin' nigga
Who Who that?, I got the sack open
And the herb got the flow so

Never up with it unwise, and he
Nigga you ain't untouchable now when I the heat
Comin' at you like sharks to
The blood is softly, I can when a mark is hard as we
Come fully loaded 'cause I'm hard to
Always screamin' where the and the dro at?
You know we love cut up
In the of the club with purple in the back cryin'
Twis' and get fucked up

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money fuck hoes, get

me the
Let me my

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