Luyện nghe bài hát Upper Echelon

Pull out the seven, pull out the (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, echelon

(Straight up) out the seven, pull out the ride (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, echelon damn!

off them Xannies, just popped a bandie
Wave rock like Atlantic, like Atlantic
Party at the Sphinx, that's so outlandish (Straight up)
She gon' make it clap, clap, throw them
Walkin' through the Waldorf they my name here
Dropped out, got signed, got mom house all in the year
Don't you come me, ain't got the time B na' (Straight up)
me do the Randy, touchdown
Knew how much I get, think La Flame the golden
Ridin' right behind her, up beside her
We poppin' champagne, damn you cider

Pull out the seven, pull out the (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper damn!

Aight Travi' get it
Hustle nigga! You niggas a mess, I swear you best show some respect
Or else I guarantee get wet
You fuckin' with us, I suggest you in a vest
A choppa no less a tech
You niggas want trouble in that I'm the
They wanna talk, I ain't finna do that
I just might up wherever you at
Put my in your ass and a hole in your hat
OK, hol' up, let me up
These niggas must have amnesia
My caught in these streets cuh
A1 credit, no
Excuse me shawty get me started
If yo shit sick, my shit
Motherfucker can't see the tree but I
Get wrong get shot then 'em in the forest, gone
til the end of the Earth
Just to get my and bear get hurt
First thing first, what I do
I'm a motherfucker who the hell are you?
Jet off top, I bet I do
gang in it bitch, you better lay down fool
We de la creme fuck them fuck niggas
Top shelf upper echelon fuck with us

Pull out the seven, pull out the (Roll out)
We so high, echelon (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper damn!

2 Chainz! Uh, up in the rari, my ho beside me
It's a two seater, bitch can't ride, ho I'm sorry
Let's get it jumpin', call it center
On the loud, you can smell scent on me in court
Just beat the case, it Larry Holmes
On the plane your (Bitch in a carry on!)
I do it for my city, I fly away
I can see tomorrow, I'm so high
I told 'em let's pray, I keep killin'
Yo bitch with me, she wearin' purses
Pull out seven, MAC eleven
Pastor, reverend, heaven

Pull out the seven, pull out the (Roll out)
We so high, upper (Straight up)
We so fuckin' high, upper echelon damn! (La Flame up)