Luyện nghe bài hát Higher Plane

[Intro: The
Ay
I they know
I know...
Amp
They can try all want baby

1: The Jacka]
This beat singing like a choppa of lead
Sound like a opera they whizzing pass your head
Pum wonder where is the
up in a cell gut him with the bayonet
I do that shit for real my I ain't just saying that
We really through hell this that devilz shit again
Drum on a finna shovel shit again
Nobody in the can fuck with Jack
Put up your jewels and your girl I'm fucking back
Cause you fronting on the where its nothing at
How the fuck you not a goon and you the
That don't make sense down to my last
No more Act. its just
Gun down whole set (?)
No star, know DR, this shit

Ampichino]
I need everything thats why they call it a
And nigga don't play dumb, boy you smarter that
The strap went bang, I swear to god you won't feel a
Your soul levitate from your to a higher plane
I'm looking at coke designer frames
Never up short, on the mob never breathe again
You took an oath to never a name, ain't no way out
You die if you wanna leave the game

[Verse 2:
gone, the streets so dry
Feeling all alone, mom please cry
You got high to ease your mind
But she died on me the night
There's just some things in life you can't
Niggas from the hood die old
I'm staring at this through a blindfold
This about money or Benz's
(?)
The of men, (?)
I'd anything to be happy for a weekend
I saw my nigga at the
The next place I saw him he was laying in the

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But people will cry in the morning...

[Verse 3:
About to say, my Ahki the he
Gave me my
(?)
produced the Jack artist
But I want the credit
(?)
You go to heaven for the
And hell for the
Inshallah, so many converted now
came up to me, said 'We on our deen'
So I 'Alhamduillah', and most of them was mean
That mean devout in sense of the word
Didn't from (?)
His rap name was Ouiny Mack
And he was the Young
We never thought we continue from
Continuation school