Luyện nghe bài hát Chin Up

(Intro)
I got friends that need, family to
friends that need, to feed (x7)
Flocka
(Bricksqaud Monopoly)
The industry me up mentally,
physically, y'all cant fuck with 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 plus a I'm straight. Eat it out
the pot I don't no plate, you can ask
my girl I need 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 they
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 hill I don't no lake
pump yo bricks why u 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 chin up (Flocka) don't walk with head down.
Those just words don't let them 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 mill that's chump
change I got friends that need, to feed
friends that need, to feed (x3)
Slim
Cause gettin' don't make shit (Nope)
nigga never gave me nothing, had to shit.
Whole rep blue like the Patriots (Squad)
Got the glock like do the matrix (Pow)
niggas start breaking laws, fuck jail. to court,
judge was like no bail (Shit) I don seen a lot of on the
scale. I aint trap rob a nigga wholesale. Fifty deep
everybody gotta eat (gotta eat) one bed everybody gotta
(gotta sleep) hours in the line 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 hoping 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 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 don't let them knock you down
I got friends that need, 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 ticket that's chump
change I got friends need, family to feed
that need, family to feed (x3)