Luyện nghe bài hát Upper Echelon

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

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

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

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

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

Pull out the seven, pull out the (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, your can't ride, ho I'm sorry
get it jumpin', call it center court
On the loud, you can smell that scent on me in
Just the case, call it Larry Holmes
On the with your (Bitch in a carry on!)
I do it for my city, I fly away
I can see tomorrow, I'm so high
I told 'em let's pray, I keep killin'
Yo bitch with me, she wearin' killer
out that seven, MAC eleven
Pastor, reverend, Versace

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