Luyện nghe bài hát Upper Echelon

Pull out the seven, pull out the (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, echelon

(Straight up) out the seven, pull out the ride (Roll out)
We so high, upper (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper damn!

Dozin' off them Xannies, popped a bandie
Wave like Atlantic, froze like Atlantic
Party at the Sphinx, that's so outlandish (Straight up)
She make it clap, clap, throw them bands
Walkin' through the they know my name here
out, got signed, got mom house all in the same year
Don't you come around me, ain't got the B na' (Straight up)
Watch me do the Randy,
Knew how much I get, think La Flame the golden
Ridin' behind her, pull up beside her
We poppin' champagne, you apple cider

out the seven, pull out the ride (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper damn!

Aight Travi' get it
Hustle Gang nigga! You a mess, I swear you best show some respect
Or else I you'll get wet
You fuckin' us, I suggest you invest in a vest
A no less than a tech
You niggas trouble in that I'm the best
They just wanna talk, I ain't do that
I just might up wherever you at
Put my foot in your ass and a hole in hat
OK, hol' up, let me up
These niggas have caught amnesia
My face caught in streets cuh
A1 credit, no
Excuse me shawty don't get me
If yo shit sick, my retarded
Motherfucker can't see the but before I
Get wrong get then leave 'em in the forest, gone
Wait til the end of the
to get my check and bear get hurt
First first, this what I do
I'm a king motherfucker who the hell are
Jet off top, I bet I do
gang in it bitch, you better lay down fool
We creme de la creme fuck fuck niggas
Top shelf upper echelon can't with us

Pull out the seven, out the ride (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so high, upper echelon damn!

2 Chainz! Uh, up in the rari, my ho beside me
It's a two seater, bitch can't ride, ho I'm sorry
Let's get it jumpin', it center court
On the loud, you can smell that scent on me in
beat the case, call it Larry Holmes
On the plane your (Bitch in a carry on!)
I do it for my city, then I fly
I can see tomorrow, I'm so high
I told 'em let's pray, I keep killin'
Yo bitch me, she wearin' killer purses
out that seven, MAC eleven
Pastor, reverend, heaven

Pull out the seven, out the ride (Roll out)
We so high, upper (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper echelon damn! (La straight up)