Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Cousin

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I that you been 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, family feel lonly
but it's all good cousin, we carry on
although it so unfair your gone
people nowadays focus on the positives
cause life nows good when the guap is big
they shit, hatin for no reason,
haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em
so confused cause all up bout this dumb shit
Lisa said she it and the other shit is rubish
so ima make my time worth it, real god for you
lookin' back like nothin I couldn't do
and theres nothin that i wouldnt do to you back
poetry, heart an soul rap, i've been thinkin that i
found my passion rappin bout the future in an old school

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I heard you been 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...

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

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

shits real out there, aint playin' round
I got some bangers an druggies that i hang around
body does their own thing and you can find me
on the makin money when its snowing,
i sell a lil weed, get my fat
but i to cats who be movin lots of crack
it aint the good life, it aint the bad, its just the best of what we have
I'll put the dollars down an move the lab
thats how i want this music shit to last,
an some days i feel its to fast
schools pass, not rememberin a class,
start to leave, before you know its to grow up
focus on the try not to get ya hopes up
so far ive had some work an a lil luck
some make it to the money, i aint gone up

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