Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Sky

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

Back they thought pink Polos would hurt the Roc
Before Cam got the to pop
The doors was closed, I felt like Bad Boy's street
I couldn't work the
Now go, take 'em back to the plan
Me and my momma in that U-Haul van
Any pessimists I ain't to them
Plus I ain't 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 line: "Dawg, in due time!"
Now he at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You where I am!"
A hip-hop legend, I I died
In that accident, cause must be heaven

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

Now let's take them (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 take 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 to rock
Back when Rick had the shit to pop
I'd do to say I got it
Damn, new loafers hurt my pocket
Before anybody wanted K. beats
Me and my girl split the at KFC
Dog, I was having nervous
"Man - these niggas that much better than me?"
Baby, I'm on an airplane
And I know if I'll be back again
enough, I sent the plane tickets
But she came to kick it, things became different
Any I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
keep it at home, thought I needed a Nia Long
I'm trying to my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs helped me write this

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

Yes, yes, yes, guess on third?
Lupe steal like the 3rd
Here ear 'til I'm beer on the curb
Peachfuzz buzz but on the verge
Let's slow it down like we're on the
shaped body like Mrs. Butterworth
But, you say another word
I'm back on the block like I'm laying on the
I'm trying to "lion" like I'm Mumm-Ra
But I'm not lyin' when I'm on the beat
En garde, or touché, Lupe cool as the
But I still feel possessed as a gun
Come as correct as a star
In a fresh pair steps in my best car
So, I represent the
Now let me end my verse right the horns are

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

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