Luyện nghe bài hát Chin Up

(Intro)
I got that need, family to feed
friends that need, to feed (x7)
Flocka
(Bricksqaud Monopoly)
The grew me up mentally,
physically, financially y'all cant fuck me.
I'm to be in the top three put it on the
beat my G. got two,Brother got two,
momma got five ??? got eight. It ain't
bout cake a nigga I'm straight. Eat it out
the pot I need no plate, you can ask
my girl I don't no date. Four singles up
aye shawty you late. Sleep when I'm dead
me at my wake. Ninety-five like the
beast awake (west side). Everytime hate
I act alright. I love every beat make.
They call me mister eight-oh-eight. up blunts
I don't do no shake. on the hill I don't want no lake
yo bricks why u worried bout us. Monopoly
boys in the squad I plus I got friends in need, family
to feed. Flag in my pocket as unity. Not the person I
used to be. I going nowhere,get used to me Flocka!

Pick yo chin up (Flocka) don't walk with your down.
Those just words let them knock you down
I got friends that need, family to
friends that need, to feed (x3)
all for one one for all. One we all swing.
All niggas they got my back, a mill ticket that's chump
change I got friends that need, to feed
that need, family to feed (x3)
Slim
Cause money don't make shit (Nope)
never gave me nothing, had to take shit.
Whole rep blue like the Patriots (Squad)
Got the glock like do the matrix (Pow)
niggas start breaking laws, jail. Went to court,
judge was like no (Shit) I don seen a lot of things on the
dope scale. I aint trap rob a wholesale. Fifty deep
everybody eat (gotta eat) one bed everybody gotta sleep
(gotta sleep) spend hours in the line to ??? folks. Put
Barack in the office, nigga still broke. beat momma
ass, yeah i had it rough. a nigga up so i got big enough.
Did shit nigga to do, why you want my autograph nigga
I'm broker u. Momma cried, two jobs. two ???, work ???.
Forgive me my God, I'm up, times hard. Dirty shoes
rent due, D Moss we you. Behind the mic, they don't
know what Slim D through..Dunk!

Pick yo chin up (Flocka) walk with your head down.
Those just words don't let knock you down
I got that need, family to feed
that need, family to feed (x3)
all for one one for all. One we all swing.
All these niggas got my back, a mill ticket that's chump
change I got that need, family to feed
friends need, family to feed (x3)