Luyện nghe bài hát Tightrope

Monae and

day
I take your away

people talk about ya
Like they all about ya
you get down they doubt ya
And when you tippin on the
Yeah talkin' bout it
they can't tip all on the scene with ya
Talk it
bout it
you get elevated,
They love it or they it
You up on them haters
Keep getting funky on the
While jumpin' round ya
They trying to all your dreams
But you can't it

baby whether you're high or low
Whether you're or low
You tip on the tightrope
T-t-t-tip on the

Whether you're or low
whether you're high or low
You got to tip on the
Now let me see you do the
And I'm still on it

See I'm not on it
Or to run around it
This ain't no
You either or you lead, yeah
I'm talkin' you,
I'll keep on blaming the machine,
I'm bout it,
bout it
I complain about it
I gotta my balance
And just dancin on it
We funky on the scene
Yeah you about it
Like a star on the
me tip all on it

Then baby I'm high or low
Baby whether high or low
You gotta tip on the
Yeah, tip on the
Baby, baby,
Whether you're or low
Baby you're high or low
Tip on the
Baby let me see you rope
And I'm tippin' on it

Big Boi

You gotta keep balance or you fall into the gap
It's a challenge but I manage I'm cautious with the strap
Do damage to your cabbage that a doctor patch
See bot you don't no friction like the back of a mathbook
Daddy Fat will fold you and your MacBook
Close shows, shut you down we gon' go backwards
Act up, and whether we high or low we gonna get
Like the Dow Jones and
Sorta a thong in an ass crack
on

I tip on alligators and little snakers
But I'm flavor
Something a terminator
no equivocating
I fight for what I
Why you bout it
S-s-she's bout it
Some me a sinner
Some me a winner
I'm you to dinner
And you know exactly I mean
I'm talkin bout you
You can rock or you can
Watch me tip you

whether I'm high or low
Whether I'm or low
I'm gonna tip on the
Baby, baby,
I'm high or low
or low
I got to tip on the
Now baby tip on the

You can't get too
I you can't get too low
you get too high
No you'll be low
1, 2, 3, Ho!

Yeah,
Now up, yeah
Yeah, now put some on it
Ladies and gentlemen the funkiest section in Metropolis
Yeah, yeah, yeah, OH!
We call that brass

Do you
If I play the
Just like a little
Do you
If I the ukulele
Just like a little
As I play the
If I my ukulele
Just like a little

(Happy birthday)