Luyện nghe bài hát Rise Above

Uh, you would have thought that from me going hard
That that'd motivate motherfuckers to get on they job
But instead they on what I've been doing
Having conversations in my face about I should do for 'em
What do keep rolling and dropping weed on 'em
Pack my bags look I'm staying for weeks but be gone in the morning
If the is private, we probably should board it
You see it you it, I can probably afford it
If niggas really some type of way about the shit I'm doing
You picked a crazy to start letting me know
Cause jealousy and envy that's a for mostly bitches
Not a man so you ain't one if you letting it
Now the like the weed how we letting it grow
And I holding on to shit I'm letting it go
Started small but now we all in bigger game
All in a bigger plane, ballin' and getting

the love was there
Then the came
Then the haters
But we still above

First the was there
the paper came
Then the came
But we rise above

My is dead, but I got a contact
My sharpie pen on my Timbo combats
You talk shit, I won't respond
What gon' get, and you don't want that
That nigga will forget the
what? get for real
My whip appeal, my is real
My wrist as you know...the Richard Mille
And my nigga, I make her come quicker
Then rock toe socks, sponge nigga
I Tebow, for hoes eat hoes
fo' me and my people
The hoes love me, I'm on TiVo
I work they thighs, and they
Skateboard, I love
me bitch, I'm Pharrell

First the was there
the paper came
Then the came
But we rise above

First the love was
Then the paper
the haters came
But we rise above

Yeah, I no muscle
never be muzzled
I'm a piece to a
I'm Robert Townsend and my words gon' Hollywood
My I move moo, my motivation is moves foo'
I get up and does do, I do ten things at once
super fast and king of tattin' super pimpin'
House of rollin' run a business I'm tourin' on you bitches
Doing features while watching a double nigga
I see you suffering from haterism, get check
I take nothin' and make somethin' no breaks when the hustle's runnin'
Ain't dealin' with fakes fuckin' with snakes
They all in my face now got what it takes my nigga I'm straight
So don't reach out cause I peaced out when I out
There's no response like knockin' on an empty
Yeah, so I on while you peep on what I be on and you're behind
That's what about

First the was there
the paper came
Then the haters
But we still above

First the love was
Then the paper
the haters came
But we still rise

Man what the fuck is wrong with niggas
They rollin' up, let alone doin' a song with niggas
Claimin' they ballin', to me playin'
These niggas ain't really what they sayin'

Man what the fuck is wrong these niggas
They rollin' up, let alone a song with these niggas
they ballin', to me they playin'
These niggas ain't doin' what they sayin'