Luyện nghe bài hát Chin Up

(Intro)
I got friends that need, to feed
friends that need, family to (x7)
Waka
(Bricksqaud Monopoly)
The industry me up mentally,
physically, financially y'all cant with me.
I'm to be in the top three put it on the
beat my G. got two,Brother got two,
got five ??? momma 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 need no date. singles up
aye shawty you late. when I'm dead meet
me at my wake. Ninety-five problems the
beast awake (west side). they hate
I act alright. I love beat southside make.
call me mister eight-oh-eight. Roll up blunts
I don't do no shake. House on the hill I don't want no
yo bricks why u worried bout us. Monopoly
boys in the I trust plus I got friends in need, family
to feed. Flag in my pocket as unity. Not the person I
used to be. I ain't going nowhere,get to me Flocka!

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

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