Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Cousin

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you raised high above the ceilin',
makin music, I hope you feel it,
but now i got a couple things i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

how you been,
it is, homie?
without you here, your family feel
but it's all good cousin, we gone on
although it seems so your gone
people nowadays neva focus on the
cause life nows only good when the is big
talkin shit, hatin for no reason,
haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em
so confused they all up bout this dumb shit
Lisa said she love it and the other is rubish
so ima make my time worth it, real god for you
lookin' back theres nothin I couldn't do
and theres nothin that i do to bring you back
poetry, heart an singin rap, i've been thinkin that i
found my passion rappin bout the future in an old fashion

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you raised high above the ceilin',
just makin music, I you feel it,
but now i got a couple that i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

say my style aint different, im just like ery body else
they say my pitches gota up, but all those people is
just hatin cause they know how to love theyself
mad someone bring my name up
an its unfortunate cause im just here from the heart
shit, i'm tryna find somethin for the market
an i aint sayin that i'm from the hardships, but
my life aint no walk in the park, its been a pit,
dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but cant find a place to it
i got people that i really need to talk with,
musta been what got this shit started
theres been some people that i havn't said to
but my life gota go on, an it dont mean we forget
because we dedicate our to, thats why I wrote this fuckin song

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you raised high above the ceilin',
just makin music, I you feel it,
but now i got a couple things i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

shits real out there, aint nobody round
I got some bangers an druggies that i hang around
erry body does their own thing and you can me
on the corner makin when its snowing,
i a lil weed, get my pockets fat
but i talk to cats who be movin of crack
it the good life, it aint the bad, its just makin the best of what we have
I'll put the dollars an move into the lab
thats how much i want this shit to last,
an some days i feel its to fast
schools pass, not rememberin a class,
start to leave, before you know its time to up
focus on the try not to get ya hopes up
so far ive had some hard an a lil luck
some make it to the money, i gone giveit up

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard that you been raised above the ceilin',
makin music, I hope you feel it,
but now i got a things that i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...