Luyện nghe bài hát Higher

Yeah, you know it's about to go down

Gotta let them know who is

And who else
Twista
it out

Sometimes I think that I gotta see a bit of brighter days
'Cause I myself to a city near you in a solid cage
An' you look to the left or the right but
I'm trapped on stage
An' I could rap to the
But I don't know how to my ways
I still hear a fool and I 'em, distract 'em, and whack 'em
Jack a nigga for the day to

An' I yak 'em, attack 'em, and 'em
Get a weapon and I 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 up off of they toes
With a street regulating 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 hoping to on floating
I'm soaking wet and you can bet, people I'm
I'm seeing lions, and and bears, oh my
And I can't hide it or keep it hidden, good riddance I'm good
I'm weapon-concealin', stealin' my
Would, could, and break a nigga off
They'll see you later, go to the doctor, hold my and
You caught the
And I caught the throne, blown, honey 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 what I'm on, come on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
Just it, great players get pumped
Me and my thugs, and in the party
Get fuck hoes, get crunk

Look out I put a bit of hash
On some motherfuckin' haze
I feel it all my body, adrenaline with the Bacardi
Got me up and then ripping shit in a
In the Netti he by the belly, Gucci
stepping on the petal up in the Cadillac truck
Want to get me for the
Better get the motherfuckin' hood
To come and give you some up

We can get it and if you want to do it
I'm leakin' the fluids out of the bodies want to come at this
If they got of blood for fuckin' with thugs that I bury
My adversaries better not want none of
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, shit
I'ma him especially if he say my name

I've up on him, I handle my business
And I'm a stick him up for the
From K-Tilla, on a fat piller
Murder that don't feel a
Niggaz claiming they want to it, but really don't be killers
Balling out so
The size of my rims grow to a sight-scene
When the become no bigger
I'm going to that 2003 on 19"

Throw it up if you get high, get blow, get
If you what I'm on, come on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
All the bad ass bitches wanna party
Just shake it, great players get
Me and my thugs, and hustlers in the
Get money hoes, get crunk

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

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

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

it up if you get high, get blow, get drunk
If you want what I'm on, on and kick it
Let's ride, smoke dro, beat the
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

me the
Let me my

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