Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Cousin

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 things that i gota with,
soo up cousin...

how you been,
it is, homie?
without you here, your feel lonly
but it's all good cousin, we carry on
although it seems so your gone
people nowadays neva focus on the
cause life nows good when the guap is big
they 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 here it, real god for you
lookin' like theres nothin I couldn't do
and theres that i wouldnt do to bring you back
poetry, heart an soul singin rap, i've been thinkin i
my passion rappin bout the future in an old school fashion

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

they say my style aint different, im like ery body else
they say my pitches gota up, but all those people is
just hatin cause 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 find somethin for the
an i aint sayin that i'm the worst hardships, but
my aint no walk in the park, its been a shark pit,
dark with no harvest, drivin in a car but cant find a to park it
i got people that i really need to talk with,
that musta been what got shit started
theres been some people that i said goodbye to
but my life gota go on, an it dont that we forget
because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote fuckin song

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

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