Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

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

Gotta let them who is this

And who else
nigga
it out

Sometimes I think that I see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine to a city near you in a solid cage
An' you could to the left or the right but
I'm trapped on stage
An' I rap to the beat
But I know how to change my ways
I still hear a fool and I 'em, distract 'em, and whack 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to

An' I yak 'em, attack 'em, and '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 them up off of they toes
With a street sweeper quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, Ludacris and Twista with of dro
Smokin', chokin', get them open,

It's so potent, I'm hoping to 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 it or keep it hidden, good riddance 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, my balls and
You caught the
And I caught the throne, brain blown, honey I'm
me the microphone, and fools is like, "Leave me alone"

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 that wanna party
Just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money hoes, get crunk

out I put a little bit of hash
On some purple 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,
Timberland stepping on the petal up in the truck
to get me for the wood
Better get the motherfuckin' hood
To come and give you back up

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

I've 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 they want to bring it, but really don't be killers
Balling out so
The size of my rims grow to a sight-scene
When the dough no bigger
I'm going to that 2003 on 19"

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you want I'm on, come on and kick 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 fuck hoes, get

We balling out of control, I on, play 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 I came a long way
From letting me somethin', to roll somethin'
Find a victim, then fill him up with and with some adrenaline
And kill him and send him to the cemetery
With a flow for the whole like a poet

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

Never come up it unwise, and he
Nigga you ain't untouchable now when I the heat
Comin' at you sharks to meat
The blood is softly, I can tell when a is hard as we
Come fully loaded I'm hard to beat
Always screamin' where the and the dro at?
You know we that cut up
In the back of the with purple in the back cryin'
Twis' and Ludacris get up

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

me the
Let me my

This a production
Twista and Ludacris collabo, get it, get it, get it,