Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Got this feeling higher
Higher, higher,
I got this feeling higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

I've been waiting, I've been sitting thinking 'bout situation
I'm MLK, I'm speaking out against the segregation
I can make it through the gate and open it for all my
I don't mean to ruffle feathers, niggas talkin', hatin'
Contemplatin' every single you make and study you
Buddy Boo, niggas go through Earth and Hell and for a story based on Raury
For reporting, to force me to a category or a genre,
Like you know, YOLO,
Motorolas in my phone, I'm gon' call your motherfucker
I'm ruin you by twelve tomorrow
Not a staller of my vengeance, I'm as as my father
I forgot his birthday back when I was ten, he bother me at all now
And if nigga would call now
I'd rub it in his like mothafucka, you missed out
Would go to work but wouldn't bother to call out
You me to hoop but mothafucka I ball now

The devil is a lie from
He was ridin' on the
He was for the rich ones
Had to swerve nigga
Say bitch I'm on the move, and all niggas stuck
I could live my life and I wouldn't give a fuck
Ride me, ride with me, I don't really give a damn
Jesus piece above my head, nigga you who I am

Higher, higher,
I got feeling going higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

Walkin' a limp around the city of Decatur
Used a fake ID to buy some cigarettes from the
Ate a pack of bad karma, pay for Now or Laters
But my life is full of sufferings happen now and later
How I hate it, come debate about design with the
Niggas talk about swag but all the bitches double take
eight's are understated for the stayings in my stable
Women all around the so I got flavors of the flavor
Flav cannot compete with me and please believe elitist sees
The weakening and strengthening between the of the elitist
He can beat the streets as people sleep their beds so peacefully
Defeat the king, be it right or wrong, I don't I'm clean
I think I'm addicted to the pussy and the
Stussy bucket hats and yellow teeth of Listerine
What's a better substitute, tell me who the fuck are
Now tell me what to do, you fuck me I fuck with you

Higher, higher,
I got feeling going higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

Higher, higher,
I got this feeling going
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

Bitch I'm going through
Moving the high
In the sky high
Bitch you ride high
Got these hoes
Got these hoes
Got hoes risin'