Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you know it's about to go down

Gotta let them know who is

And who else
Twista
it out

Sometimes I that I gotta see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I myself to a city near you in a solid cage
An' you could look to the left or the but
I'm trapped on stage
An' I could rap to the
But I don't know how to change my
I still hear a and I track 'em, distract 'em, and whack 'em
a nigga for the day to days

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

It's so potent, I'm hoping to keep on
I'm soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm
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 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, 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
ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk
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

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

We can get into it and if you to do it
I'm leakin' the fluids out of the that want to come at this
If they got of blood for fuckin' with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not want none of
Represent for my city, anybody that different me
Got to get him for thinkin' it's a
And whether you 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 stick him up for the
From K-Tilla, smoking on a fat
Murder 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 to a hellafied sight-scene
When the become no bigger
I'm to drop that 2003 on 19"

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

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

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

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

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, players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money fuck hoes, get

me the
Let me my

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