Luyện nghe bài hát Higher Living

Follow me, everybody spread around, I you all to hear this
Join me, sit down, sit
I wanna you guys something, I got story listen

I knew girl named Roulette-lette-lette
The coolest woman I met, met, met
I never tried to it up, up
But I used to about the guts
Fuck, nuts, rush
Grab the gold and it in your mouth
But I'm a try to hold the microphone and turn the out
And if it's the type of crowd that doesn't to shout, fuck it
I'll give 'em to chew on, something to talk about
Snap, crackle pop rock, had a sawed-off
Don't wanna blow up, cause I never wanna fall off
Adjacent to that vacant lot, to the weed spot
Sits a head shop, beneath a tree watching talks
So let me a round of applause
So maybe I can persuade some out of her bra (come on baby)

and gentlemen...
We now ask that you give a warm Minnesota welcome to MC
I've man on the mic, you know...
Ladies and gentlemen, it up
Put hands together, put your hands...

if we can't do it together
We'll do it
no way we'll ever make it how it was at the start
But a given
Now within the distance of your vision the persistence
How are you

I'll smack the whack and sell 'em while I'm laying down my mack
(I'm trying to you homeboy)
I'll get sick on a trick, talking shit firm grip on my
(Ayo bitch I got what you bitch, yo, yo)
I make moves and get loose a camouflage goose
(And juice, like what, what, what, what)
Yes, yes, I never
Make a mess on the mic sipping a Becks, a vest
well, you know
It's Rhyesayer with a razor, truck jewelry, Chuck Taylors
(Yo man, pass blunt kid, yo kid, kid)
sharp and handgun, paid a ransom for these pants dun
So step off kid playing me too close

If we do it together
We'll do it
Ain't no way we'll ever it how it was at the start
But a given
Now within the distance of your vision measure your
How are you

Killed all the thoughts killing all the cops
No longer get as pissed off I have to jerk my dick off
I just want a mic and a crowd and if that's for too much
Fine, just have that mic and I'll be alright (I'll be alright)
Stuck, between a and the sky
an option to buy and I got lost in a lie
Tossed them fakes out the door, I ain't your
I make music, can you it?
Cool, then I'm a some more
Yes, yes y'all you are now rocking with the best of the hall
In root to the basement, while Ant the vessel
All apologies to those
By the repulsive vultures that fly loose when I'm by the impulses
(By the impulses)
Defense in effect, protect the rep
From all forms of public
But listen I the ripping, so fuck the friction
it focus off what's the mission
(Yo tell 'em the mission)
To be the man on the mic, to be the man on your
To be the man that made you push
To be that mother over there on that mic
You know what that
That means I can show you I need you to see, see, see
(See here, you need to do is follow, follow us baby
you can... what you need to do is see, see, see, see, see)

If we do it together
We'll do it
Ain't no way ever make it how it was at the start
But a given
Now within the distance of your vision measure your
How are you
your persistence
How are you
Measure your
living
Higher living, higher
How you
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher than
The music's gonna take you
Higher, higher, higher, higher, than heaven
The music's gonna take you
Higher, higher, higher, higher...