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 waiting, I've been sitting thinking 'bout this situation
Like I'm MLK, I'm out against the segregation
I can make it through the and open it for all my berthen
I don't mean to ruffle feathers, talkin', bitches hatin'
Contemplatin' every single you make and study you
Buddy Boo, niggas go Earth and Hell and Heaven for a story based on Raury
For reporting, tryin' to me to a category or a genre,
you know, YOLO, POLO
Holy 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 spiteful as my
I forgot his birthday back when I was ten, he doesn't me at all now
And if that nigga call now
I'd rub it in his like mothafucka, you missed out
Would always go to but wouldn't bother to call out
You me to hoop but mothafucka I ball now

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

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

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

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

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

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