Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Cousin

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 couple things i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

how you been,
what it is,
you here, your family feel lonly
but it's all good cousin, we carry on
it seems so unfair your gone
people nowadays neva focus on the
cause life nows good when the guap is big
talkin shit, hatin for no reason,
haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em
so cause they all up bout this dumb shit
Lisa she love it and the other shit is rubish
so ima make my time here 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 singin rap, i've been that i
found my passion rappin the future in an old school fashion

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

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

up cousin, how are you feelin'?,
I that you been raised high above the ceilin',
just 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 some druggies that i hang
erry body does own thing and you can find me
on the makin money when its snowing,
i a lil weed, get my pockets fat
but i to cats who be movin lots of crack
it aint the good life, it aint the bad, its just makin the of what we have
I'll put the down an move into the lab
thats how much i want this music to last,
an days i feel its movin to fast
schools pass, not rememberin a class,
start to leave, before you know its to grow up
on the real try not to get ya hopes up
so far ive had some work an a lil luck
make it to the money, i aint gone giveit up

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