Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you know about to go down right?

Gotta let them know who is

And who else
Twista
it out

Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter
'Cause I confine to a city near you in a solid cage
An' you could to the left or the right but
I'm on center stage
An' I could rap to the
But I don't how to change 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 around busters, and crawlers, and
But I'm a at night, so talk shit
And I'm a lift up off of they toes
With a street regulating quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, and Twista with bags of dro
Smokin', chokin', get open, croakin'

so potent, I'm hoping 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 keep it hidden, good I'm feelin' good
I'm weapon-concealin', stealin' my
Would, could, and break a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my and
You caught the
And I the throne, brain blown, honey 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, smoke dro, beat the
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

Look out I put a little bit of
On some motherfuckin' purple
I it all over my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
Got me up and then ripping in a rage
In the Netti confetti he by the belly,
Timberland on the petal up in the Cadillac truck
to get me for the wood
Better get the motherfuckin' hood
To and give you some back up

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

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

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

We balling out of control, I floss on, on, pimp on
A speed daemon, pedal to the metal when I'm in the
on 'cause here I'm gone
In the wind when I'm sippin' on Henn'
I got paper, you owe
And now that I a long way
From letting me somethin', to roll somethin'
Find a victim, then fill him up with venom and with adrenaline
And then kill him and send him to the
With a for the whole world like a poet

Shit, and it come to shippin' good nigga
Who that? Who that?, I got the open
And the herb got the so strong

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

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

me the
Let me my

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Twista and Ludacris collabo, get it, get it, get it,