Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

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

Gotta let them who is this

And who else
Twista
it out

Sometimes I that I gotta see a little bit of brighter days
'Cause I confine myself to a city near you in a solid
An' you could look to the left or the but
I'm trapped on center
An' I could rap to the
But I know 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 and I crack his brain 'cause I'm a hustler, baller, pro
An' it be right for me
To be busters, and crawlers, and hoes
But I'm a at night, so talk shit
And I'm a lift them up off of toes
With a street sweeper quarters, and Ki's, and O's
In a two-seater, Ludacris and Twista with of dro
Smokin', chokin', get them open,

It's so potent, I'm 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 keep it hidden, good riddance I'm feelin'
I'm weapon-concealin', stealin' my
Would, could, and should a nigga off
see you later, go to the doctor, hold my balls and
You the vapors
And I caught the throne, brain blown, 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 it, great 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 motherfuckin' purple
I feel it all over my body, adrenaline 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 truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the whole motherfuckin'
To and give you some back up

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

I've 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 that don't a
Niggaz they 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 what I'm on, come on and it
ride, smoke dro, beat the trunk
All the bad ass bitches that party
Just it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get money fuck hoes, get

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

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

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

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you want what I'm on, come on and 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 hustlers in the
Get money hoes, get crunk

me the
Let me my

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