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 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 left or the but
I'm on center stage
An' I could rap to the
But I don't how to change my ways
I still hear a fool and I track 'em, distract 'em, and 'em
a nigga for the day to days

An' I yak 'em, 'em, and sack 'em
Get a weapon and I his brain 'cause I'm a hustler, baller, pro
An' it wouldn't be 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 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 wet and you can bet, people I'm high
I'm seeing lions, and and bears, oh my
And I can't hide it or keep it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin'
I'm weapon-concealin', my neighborhood
Would, could, and should a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my 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 want I'm on, come on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that wanna
Just shake it, 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 purple haze
I feel it all my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
Got me up and ripping shit in a rage
In the Netti confetti he by the belly,
Timberland stepping on the petal up in the truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole hood
To come and you some back 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 of blood for fuckin' with thugs that I bury
My adversaries not want none of Twis'
Represent for my city, anybody different with me
Got to get him for thinkin' it's a
And whether you from my city or not, shit
I'ma kill him especially if he say my

been up on him, I handle my business
And I'm a him up for the scrilla
K-Tilla, smoking on a fat piller
Murder haters don't feel a
Niggaz claiming want to bring it, but really don't be killers
out so hard
The size of my rims grow to a hellafied
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 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 fuck hoes, get crunk

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

Shit, and when it come to good 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 is softly, I can tell when 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 that cut up
In the back of the club with purple in the 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, beat the
All the bad ass that wanna party
Just shake it, great get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money hoes, get crunk

me the
Let me my

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