Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you know it's to go down right?

Gotta let them know who is

And who nigga?
nigga
it out

Sometimes I think that I see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a cage
An' you could look to the or the right but
I'm trapped on center
An' I rap to the beat
But I don't know how to my ways
I hear a fool and I track 'em, distract 'em, and whack 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to

An' I yak 'em, 'em, and sack 'em
Get a and I crack his brain 'cause I'm a hustler, baller, pro
An' it be right for me
To be busters, and crawlers, and hoes
But I'm a pimp at night, so shit
And I'm a lift up off of they toes
a street sweeper regulating quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, and Twista with bags of dro
Smokin', chokin', get them open,

It's so potent, I'm to keep on floating
I'm soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high
I'm lions, and tigers and bears, oh my
And I can't hide it or it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin' good
I'm weapon-concealin', stealin' my
Would, could, and should a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my and
You the vapors
And I caught the throne, brain blown, I'm home
Give me the microphone, and is like, "Leave me alone"

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you want what I'm on, come on and it
Let's ride, dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money fuck hoes, get

Look out I put a bit of hash
On some motherfuckin' haze
I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
Got me up and then shit in a rage
In the Netti confetti he by the belly,
stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac truck
Want to get me for the
get the whole motherfuckin' hood
To and give you some back up

We can get into it and if you to do it
I'm leakin' the fluids out of the bodies that want to come at
If they got buckets of for fuckin' with thugs that I bury
My better not want none of Twis'
Represent for my city, anybody that different me
Got to get him for thinkin' it's a
And whether you from my city or not, shit
I'ma kill him if he say my name

I've been up on him, I handle my
And I'm a stick him up for the
K-Tilla, smoking on a fat piller
Murder haters that feel a
Niggaz claiming they to bring it, but really don't be killers
Balling out so
The size of my rims to a hellafied sight-scene
When the become no bigger
I'm going to drop 2003 on 19"

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass that wanna party
Just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money hoes, get crunk

We balling out of control, I on, play on, pimp on
A speed daemon, to the metal when I'm in the zone
Hang on 'cause here I'm
In the wind when I'm sippin' on Henn'
I got paper, you owe
And now that I came a way
From letting me hold somethin', to roll
Find a victim, then fill him up with venom and some adrenaline
And then him and send him to the cemetery
With a flow for the whole world a poet

Shit, and when it come to shippin' good
Who Who that?, I got the sack open
And the herb got the flow so

Never up with it unwise, and he
Nigga you untouchable now when I spark the heat
Comin' at you sharks to meat
The blood is softly, I can tell when a is hard as we
fully loaded 'cause I'm hard to beat
Always screamin' the drug and the dro at?
You know we love cut up
In the back of the with purple in the back cryin'
Twis' and get fucked up

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you what I'm on, come on and kick it
ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
Just shake it, players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money fuck hoes, get

me the
Let me my

This a Wildstyle
and Ludacris collabo, get it, get it, get it, yeah