Luyện nghe bài hát Touch The Sky

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

Back when they thought pink would hurt the Roc
Cam got the shit to pop
The doors was closed, I felt like Bad Boy's street
I couldn't the locks
Now let's go, take 'em back to the
Me and my momma in that U-Haul van
Any pessimists I ain't to them
Plus I ain't have no in my apart-a-ment
Let's 'em back to the club
Least about an 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 look at me, like, "Damn, dawg! You I am!"
A hip-hop legend, I think I
In that accident, cause this be heaven

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

Back when was the shit to rock
when Slick Rick had the shit to pop
I'd do to say I got it
Damn, them new loafers hurt my
Before anybody wanted K. West
Me and my girl the buffet at KFC
Dog, I was nervous breakdowns
Like "Man - these niggas that much than me?"
Baby, I'm going on an
And I don't know if be back again
Sure enough, I sent the tickets
But when she came to it, things became different
Any I cheated on, sheets I skeeted on
Couldn't keep it at home, I needed a Nia Long
I'm to right my wrongs
But it's funny them same wrongs me write this song

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

Yes, yes, yes, who's on third?
steal like Lupin the 3rd
Here like ear I'm beer on the curb
Peachfuzz but beard on the verge
slow it down like we're on the syrup
Bottle shaped like Mrs. Butterworth
But, before you say word
I'm back on the block like I'm on the street
I'm trying to "lion" like I'm Mumm-Ra
But I'm not lyin' when I'm laying on the
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 steps in my best foreign car
So, I represent the
Now let me end my verse right the horns are

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

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