Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Got this feeling going
Higher, higher,
I got this feeling going
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 out against the segregation
I can make it through the gate and open it for all my
I don't mean to ruffle feathers, talkin', bitches hatin'
Contemplatin' every single move you make and you
Buddy Boo, niggas go through Earth and Hell and Heaven for a story on Raury
For reporting, tryin' to force me to a or a genre,
Like you know, YOLO,
Holy in my phone, I'm gon' call your motherfucker
I'm you by twelve o'clock tomorrow
Not a of my vengeance, I'm as spiteful as my father
I forgot his back when I was ten, he doesn't bother me at all now
And if nigga would call now
I'd rub it in his face like mothafucka, you out
Would always go to work but bother to call out
You me to hoop but mothafucka I ball now

The devil is a lie from
He was on the water
He was for the rich ones
Had to swerve that
Say bitch I'm on the move, and all niggas stuck
I could live my aloud and I wouldn't give a fuck
with me, ride with me, I don't really give a damn
Jesus piece my head, nigga you know 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 city of
Used a fake ID to buy some cigarettes the bodega
Ate a pack of bad karma, pay for Now or Laters
But my is full of sufferings that happen now and later
How I hate it, come debate design with the creator
Niggas talk about your swag but all the bitches take
Eighty eight's are understated for the stayings in my
Women all around the world so I got flavors of the
Flavor Flav cannot compete with me and believe elitist sees
The weakening and strengthening between the thoughts of the
He can beat the streets as people sleep within their beds so
Defeat the king, be it right or wrong, I don't I'm clean
I think I'm addicted to the and the nicotine
Stussy bucket hats and teeth because of Listerine
a better substitute, tell me who the fuck are you?
Now tell me what to do, you fuck me I fuck with you

Higher, higher,
I got this feeling higher
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
through the high
In the sky high
Bitch you ride high
Got hoes risin'
Got these risin'
Got hoes risin'