Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

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

Gotta let know who is this

And who nigga?
Twista
it out

Sometimes I think that I gotta see a little bit of brighter
'Cause I myself to a city near you in a solid cage
An' you look to the left or the right but
I'm on center stage
An' I rap to the beat
But I don't 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 weapon and I crack his brain 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 talk
And I'm a lift them up off of 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 hoping to keep on
I'm soaking wet and you can bet, I'm high
I'm seeing lions, and and bears, oh my
And I can't hide it or it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin' good
I'm weapon-concealin', my neighborhood
Would, could, and should break a off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, my balls and
You the vapors
And I the throne, brain blown, honey I'm home
me the microphone, and fools is like, "Leave me alone"

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

Look out I put a bit of hash
On some purple haze
I feel it all over my body, with the Bacardi
Got me up and ripping shit in a rage
In the confetti he by the belly, Gucci
Timberland stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac
to get me for the wood
Better get the whole hood
To come and give you some up

We can get it and if you want to do it
I'm leakin' the fluids out of the bodies want to come at this
If they got buckets of blood for with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not want of Twis'
Represent for my city, anybody that with me
Got to get him for thinkin' it's a
And whether you from my city or not, talk
I'ma kill him 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 they want to bring it, but really don't be killers
Balling out so
The size of my grow to a hellafied sight-scene
When the dough no bigger
I'm going to drop 2003 on 19"

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

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

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

Never up with it unwise, and he
Nigga you ain't 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
Come fully loaded 'cause I'm to beat
Always where the drug and the dro at?
You know we love cut up
In the back of the club with purple in the cryin'
and Ludacris get fucked up

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you what I'm on, come on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, the trunk
All the bad ass bitches 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 Wildstyle
Twista and collabo, get it, get it, get it, yeah