Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Got this going higher
Higher, higher,
I got this feeling higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

I've been waiting, I've been sitting 'bout this situation
Like I'm MLK, I'm speaking out the segregation
I can make it through the gate and open it for all my
I mean to ruffle feathers, niggas talkin', bitches hatin'
every single move you make and study you
Buddy Boo, go through Earth and Hell and Heaven for a story based on Raury
For reporting, tryin' to force me to a or a genre,
you know, YOLO, POLO
Holy Motorolas in my phone, I'm gon' call motherfucker
I'm ruin you by o'clock tomorrow
Not a staller of my vengeance, I'm as as my father
I forgot his birthday when I was ten, he doesn't bother me at all now
And if that nigga call now
I'd rub it in his like mothafucka, you missed out
Would always go to work but wouldn't bother to out
You wanted me to but mothafucka I ball now

The devil is a lie Atlanta
He was on the water
He was lookin' for the rich
Had to swerve nigga
Say bitch I'm on the move, and all these niggas
I live my life aloud and I wouldn't give a fuck
Ride with me, ride me, I don't really give a damn
Jesus piece above my head, nigga you who I am

Higher, higher,
I got this feeling higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

Walkin' with a limp around the of Decatur
Used a fake ID to buy some cigarettes the bodega
Ate a pack of bad karma, pay for Now or Laters
But my life is of sufferings that happen now and later
How I hate it, come debate design with the creator
Niggas talk about your but all the bitches double take
Eighty eight's are for the stayings in my stable
all around the world so I got flavors of the flavor
Flavor Flav cannot compete with me and please believe sees
The weakening and between the thoughts of the elitist
He can beat the streets as people sleep their beds so peacefully
Defeat the king, be it right or wrong, I don't I'm clean
I think I'm addicted to the pussy and the
Stussy bucket hats and yellow because of Listerine
a better substitute, tell me who the fuck are you?
Now tell me what to do, you fuck with me I fuck you

Higher, higher,
I got this going higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

Higher, higher,
I got feeling going higher
Higher, higher, higher, higher,
Higher, higher, higher, higher, higher,

Bitch I'm through sobriety
Moving through the
In the sky high
Bitch you ride high
Got these risin'
Got hoes risin'
Got hoes risin'