Luyện nghe bài hát Chin Up

(Intro)
I got friends that need, family to
friends that need, to feed (x7)
Flocka
(Bricksqaud Monopoly)
The grew me up mentally,
physically, financially y'all fuck with me.
I'm soon to be in the top put it on the
beat my G. got two,Brother got two,
momma got five ??? momma got eight. It
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. Sleep I'm dead meet
me at my wake. problems like the
beast (west side). Everytime they hate
I act alright. I love every beat make.
call me mister eight-oh-eight. Roll up blunts
I don't do no shake. House on the I don't want no lake
pump yo 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 same 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 words don't let them you down
I got friends that need, family to
friends 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 friends that need, family to
friends that need, family to (x3)
Dunkin
Cause gettin' money don't make (Nope)
nigga gave me nothing, had to take shit.
hood 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 bail (Shit) I don a lot of things on the
dope scale. I trap rob a nigga wholesale. Fifty deep
gotta eat (gotta eat) one bed everybody gotta sleep
(gotta sleep) spend hours in the just to ??? folks. Put
Barack in the office, nigga broke. Daddy beat momma
ass, yeah i had it rough. a nigga up so i got big enough.
Did shit nigga hoping to do, why you want my autograph
I'm broker than u. cried, two jobs. two ???, work ???.
Forgive me my God, I'm fucked up, times hard. shoes
rent due, D Moss we miss you. the mic, they don't
know Slim D been through..Dunk!

Pick yo chin up (Flocka) don't walk with head down.
Those just words don't let them knock you
I got friends that need, to feed
that need, family 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 friends need, family to feed
friends that need, family to (x3)