Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Sky

I testify
Come up in the lookin' extra fly
the day I die, I'mma touch the sky
Gotta
come up in the spot extra fly
'Fore the day I die, touch the sky

Back when they pink Polos would hurt the Roc
Before Cam got the to pop
The doors was closed, I felt Bad Boy's street team
I work the locks
Now let's go, take 'em back to the
Me and my momma hopped in that van
Any pessimists I talk to them
I ain't have no phone in my apart-a-ment
Let's 'em back to the club
Least an hour I stand on line
I just wanted to dance, I to Jacob an hour
After I got my advance, I just wanted to
Jay favorite "Dawg, in due time!"
Now he look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You I am!"
A hip-hop legend, I I died
In that accident, cause must be heaven

I testify
Come up in the spot extra fly
Fore the day I die, I'mma the sky
testify
come up in the spot extra fly
the day I die, I'mma touch the sky

Now take them high (Top of the world baby)
(Top top of the world)
La la la (Top of the baby)
(On top of the world)

Now let's them high (Top of the world baby)
(Top top of the world)
La la la (Top of the baby)
(On top of the world)

Back when Gucci was the shit to
Back when Rick had the shit to pop
I'd do to say I got it
Damn, them new loafers my pocket
Before wanted K. West beats
Me and my split the buffet at KFC
Dog, I was having breakdowns
"Man - these niggas that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm on an airplane
And I don't know if I'll be again
enough, I sent the plane tickets
But when she came to kick it, things became
Any girl I cheated on, I skeeted on
Couldn't it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long
I'm to right my wrongs
But it's funny same wrongs helped me write this song

I testify
Come up in the spot lookin' fly
Fore the day you die, you touch the sky
You gon' touch the sky baby
Testify, come up in the lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day you die, you gon' the sky

Yes, yes, yes, guess who's on
steal like Lupin the 3rd
Here like ear 'til I'm on the curb
Peachfuzz buzz but on the verge
Let's slow it like we're on the syrup
Bottle shaped like Mrs. Butterworth
But, before you say word
I'm back on the block I'm laying on the street
I'm trying to stop "lion" I'm Mumm-Ra
But I'm not lyin' I'm laying on the beat
En garde, or touché, Lupe as the unthawed
But I still possessed as a gun charge
Come as correct as a porn
In a fresh pair steps in my best car
So, I represent the
Now let me end my verse right where the are

I gotta
up in the spot lookin' extra fly
Fore the day you die, you touch the sky
You gon' the sky baby girl
Testify, up in the spot lookin' extra fly
'Fore the day you die, you gon' the sky

We at home, baby!
Sky high, I'm, I'm sky high!
Yeah, good to be home, baby!