Luyện nghe bài hát Upper Echelon

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

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

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

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

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

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

2 Chainz! Uh, pull up in the rari, my ho 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 beat the case, call it 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 verses
Yo bitch with me, she wearin' purses
Pull out that seven, MAC
Pastor, reverend, Versace

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