Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you know it's about to go down

Gotta let know who is this

And who else
nigga
it out

Sometimes I think that I gotta see a bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid
An' you could to the left or the right but
I'm trapped on center
An' I rap to the beat
But I don't know how to change my
I still hear a fool and I track 'em, 'em, and whack 'em
a nigga for the day to days

An' I yak 'em, attack 'em, and 'em
Get a weapon and I his brain 'cause I'm a hustler, baller, pro
An' it be right for me
To be busters, and crawlers, and hoes
But I'm a pimp at night, so shit
And I'm a lift up off of they toes
With a street regulating quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, and Twista with bags of dro
Smokin', chokin', get open, croakin'

so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating
I'm soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm
I'm lions, and tigers and bears, oh my
And I can't hide it or it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin' good
I'm weapon-concealin', my neighborhood
Would, could, and should break a off
see you later, go to the doctor, hold my balls and
You caught the
And I caught the throne, brain blown, I'm home
Give me the microphone, and is like, "Leave me alone"

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
Just shake it, great players get
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money hoes, get crunk

Look out I put a little bit of
On some motherfuckin' purple
I feel it all my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
Got me up and then shit in a rage
In the Netti confetti he by the belly,
Timberland stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole hood
To come and give you some up

We can get into it and if you to do it
I'm leakin' the fluids out of the bodies that want to at this
If they got buckets of blood for with thugs that I bury
My adversaries not want none of Twis'
Represent for my city, that different with me
Got to get him for thinkin' it's a
And whether you from my or not, talk shit
I'ma kill him if he say my name

I've been up on him, I my business
And I'm a stick him up for the
From K-Tilla, smoking on a fat
haters that don't feel a
Niggaz claiming want to bring it, but really don't be killers
out so hard
The size of my rims grow to a sight-scene
When the become no bigger
I'm going to drop that on 19"

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you want what I'm on, come on and it
Let's ride, dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money hoes, get crunk

We out of control, I floss on, play on, pimp on
A speed daemon, pedal to the when I'm in the zone
Hang on 'cause here I'm
In the motherfuckin' wind I'm sippin' on Henn'
I got paper, you owe
And now I came a long way
From letting me hold somethin', to roll
Find a victim, then fill him up with and with some adrenaline
And kill him and send him to the cemetery
With a flow for the whole world a poet

Shit, and when it come to shippin' good
Who Who that?, I got the sack open
And the got the flow so strong

Never up with it unwise, and he
you ain't untouchable now when I spark the heat
Comin' at you like sharks to
The blood is softly, I can tell when a is hard as we
Come fully loaded 'cause I'm hard to
Always where the drug and the dro at?
You know we that cut up
In the of the club with purple in the back cryin'
Twis' and get fucked up

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you what I'm on, come on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just shake it, great players get
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money hoes, get crunk

me the
Let me my

This a production
Twista and collabo, get it, get it, get it, yeah