Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you know about to go down right?

Gotta let them who is this

And who else
nigga
it out

Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of days
'Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid
An' you could look to the or the right but
I'm on center stage
An' I could rap to the
But I don't know how to my ways
I still hear a and I track 'em, distract '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, Ludacris and Twista with 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 keep it hidden, good riddance I'm 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 the vapors
And I caught the throne, brain blown, I'm home
me the microphone, and fools is like, "Leave me alone"

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

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

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

been up on him, I handle my business
And I'm a him up for the scrilla
K-Tilla, smoking on a fat piller
Murder haters that feel a
Niggaz they want to bring it, but really don't be killers
out so hard
The size of my rims to a hellafied sight-scene
the dough become no bigger
I'm to drop that 2003 on 19"

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you want I'm on, come on and kick it
ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just shake it, great players get
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 when I'm sippin' on
I got paper, you owe
And now that I came a way
letting me hold somethin', to roll somethin'
Find a victim, then fill him up with venom and with some
And then kill him and send him to the
With a for the whole world like a poet

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

Never come up it unwise, and he
Nigga you ain't untouchable now when I the heat
at you like sharks to meat
The blood is softly, I can tell when a is hard as we
Come fully loaded 'cause I'm hard to
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'
and Ludacris 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 that wanna party
Just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get fuck hoes, get crunk

me the
Let me my

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