Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

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

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

The devil is a lie Atlanta
He was ridin' on the
He was for the rich ones
Had to swerve that
Say bitch I'm on the move, and all these stuck
I could live my life aloud and I give a fuck
Ride with me, ride with me, I don't give a damn
Jesus above my head, nigga you know who I am

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

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

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

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

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