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 things that 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 gone on
although it seems so unfair your
nowadays neva focus on the positives
cause life only good when the guap is big
talkin shit, hatin for no reason,
haters is stupid...baby my ,leave'em
so confused cause they all up this dumb shit
Lisa said she love it and the other is rubish
so ima make my here 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 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 high above the ceilin',
just music, I hope you feel it,
but now i got a couple things i gota deal with,
soo up cousin...

they say my style different, im just like ery body 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 somethin for the market
an i aint sayin i'm from the worst hardships, but
my life aint no walk in the park, its a shark pit,
dark with no harvest, 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
been some people that i havn't said goodbye to
but my life gota go on, an it dont mean that we
because we dedicate our lives to, thats why I wrote this song

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

shits real out there, aint nobody round
I got some bangers an some that i hang around
erry body does their own and you can find me
on the corner makin 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 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 want this music to last,
an days i feel its movin to fast
schools pass, not rememberin 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 gone up

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...