Luyện nghe bài hát What Up Cousin

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

how you been,
it is, homie?
without you here, your feel lonly
but it's all cousin, we gone carry on
although it seems so your gone
people nowadays focus on the positives
life nows only good when the guap is big
they shit, hatin for no reason,
is stupid...baby my flow ,leave'em
so confused cause they all up bout dumb shit
Lisa said she love it and the shit is rubish
so ima make my here worth it, real god for you
lookin' back like theres I couldn't do
and theres nothin that i wouldnt do to bring you
poetry, heart an singin 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 that you been raised high above the ceilin',
just makin music, I hope you it,
but now i got a couple that i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

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

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 i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

real out there, aint nobody playin' round
I got some bangers an some druggies that i around
erry 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 talk to cats who be lots of crack
it aint the good life, it aint the bad, its makin the best of what we have
I'll put the dollars down an into the lab
how much i want this music shit to last,
an some days i feel its to fast
gone pass, not rememberin a class,
start to leave, you know its time to grow up
focus on the real try not to get ya 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 hope you it,
but now i got a couple that i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...