Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

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

Gotta let them know who is

And who else
Twista
it out

Sometimes I think 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 or the right but
I'm trapped on center
An' I rap to the beat
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, 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 pimp at night, so shit
And I'm a lift them up off of toes
With a sweeper regulating quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, Ludacris and with bags of dro
Smokin', chokin', get them open,

so potent, I'm hoping to keep on floating
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 it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin' good
I'm weapon-concealin', my neighborhood
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
Give me the microphone, and is like, "Leave me alone"

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
Let's ride, dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
Just shake it, great 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 Netti confetti he by the belly,
Timberland stepping on the up in the Cadillac truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole hood
To come and give you back up

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

I've been up on him, I handle my
And I'm a stick him up for the
From K-Tilla, smoking on a fat
Murder haters that feel a
claiming they want to bring it, but really don't be killers
Balling out so
The size of my rims grow to a hellafied
When the dough no bigger
I'm going to drop that 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, the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just shake it, players 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, to the metal when I'm in the zone
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 venom and with some
And then him and send him to the cemetery
With a flow for the world like a poet

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

Never up with it unwise, and he
Nigga you ain't untouchable now I spark the heat
Comin' at you like to meat
The blood is softly, I can tell when a mark is as we
Come loaded 'cause I'm hard to beat
Always screamin' 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, smoke dro, the trunk
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
shake it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money fuck hoes, get

me the
Let me my

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