Luyện nghe bài hát Chin Up

(Intro)
I got friends need, family 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 soon to be in the top put it on the
beat my G. got two,Brother got two,
momma got ??? momma got eight. It ain't
bout cake plus a I'm straight. Eat it out
the pot I need no plate, you can ask
my I don't need no date. Four singles up
aye shawty you late. when I'm dead meet
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. House on the hill I want no lake
pump yo bricks why u worried us. Monopoly
boys in the I trust plus I got friends in need, family
to feed. in my pocket as unity. Not the same person I
used to be. I ain't nowhere,get used to me Flocka!

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

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