Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

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

I've been waiting, I've been sitting thinking 'bout this
Like I'm MLK, I'm speaking out against the
I can make it through the gate and open it for all my
I don't mean to ruffle feathers, niggas talkin', bitches
Contemplatin' single move you make and study you
Buddy Boo, niggas go through Earth and and Heaven for a story based on Raury
For reporting, tryin' to me to a category or a genre,
you know, YOLO, POLO
Holy Motorolas in my phone, I'm call your motherfucker
I'm ruin you by o'clock tomorrow
Not a staller of my vengeance, I'm as as my father
I forgot his birthday when I was ten, he doesn't bother me at all now
And if that would call now
I'd rub it in his face mothafucka, you missed out
Would always go to work but wouldn't to call out
You me to hoop but mothafucka I ball now

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

Higher, higher,
I got this feeling 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 from the bodega
Ate a pack of bad karma, didn't pay for Now or
But my life is of sufferings that happen now and later
How I hate it, debate about design with the creator
Niggas talk about your swag but all the bitches double
Eighty eight's are understated for the in my stable
Women all the world so I got flavors of the flavor
Flavor cannot compete with me and please believe elitist sees
The weakening and strengthening the thoughts of the elitist
He can beat the streets as people sleep within beds so peacefully
Defeat the king, be it right or wrong, I don't I'm clean
I think I'm to the pussy and the nicotine
Stussy bucket hats and yellow because of Listerine
a better substitute, tell me who the fuck are you?
Now tell me to do, you fuck with me I fuck with you

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

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

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