Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you it's about to go down right?

Gotta let know who is this

And who nigga?
Twista
it out

Sometimes I think I gotta see a little 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 on center stage
An' I rap to the beat
But I know how to change my ways
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 crack his brain 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 them up off of toes
With a street regulating quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, Ludacris and Twista with of dro
Smokin', chokin', get them open,

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

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

Look out I put a little bit of
On some motherfuckin' haze
I feel it all over my body, adrenaline with the
Got me up and ripping shit in a rage
In the Netti he by the belly, Gucci
stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole motherfuckin'
To come and give you back up

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

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

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

We out of control, I floss on, play on, pimp on
A daemon, pedal to the metal 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 somethin', to roll somethin'
a victim, then fill him up with venom and with some adrenaline
And then him and send him to the cemetery
With a flow for the whole world like a

Shit, and it come to shippin' good nigga
Who that? Who that?, I got the sack
And the herb got the flow so

Never up with it unwise, and he
Nigga you ain't untouchable now I spark the heat
Comin' at you sharks to meat
The blood is softly, I can when a mark is hard as we
Come fully loaded 'cause I'm to beat
Always screamin' where the and the dro at?
You know we that cut up
In the back of the with purple in the back cryin'
Twis' and Ludacris get 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 that wanna party
Just shake it, players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money fuck hoes, get

me the
Let me my

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