Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feelin' in the buildin'
Take your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I know feelin' me
And if your too in the building
Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I know feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still with a lifestyle you would kill fo'
Still here the same shoes that I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of that didn't know
And I'm never that hard to find 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back then I was this
That's why I got so many
Broke man the fifth floor
What you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it gets
Growin' up in a house no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was fresher
I would go to school in his clothes, I did go
So that's why now this the type of life I live for
up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I would throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my
Now I'm the shit, fix the
Feel with my y'all, I'm close
Spent my whole life chips, where's Nabisco?
My memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you for
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I they feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I know feeling me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm fresh off my
Flow airtight with no
Get shit pop my shit drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm standin' at the tip top
I belong, it won't be long
'Til you me on a B.o.B song
chick gettin' my skeet on
To touch the of my feet, G
You're gon' have to get your on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the ground and I'm off the
Madoff money, dawg
Got killers off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a
And we a call to who place a call
Don't get part and not too hard
I what you say
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's I'm stoppin' today
Got all on me, homie
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
Brown - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, stay down
Still for the east side
a thing change but the bank account
Hands high when I come
Cause I'm killin this shit nigga, down
And I go hard, my like a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole
With the soul of a
But even still I want no parts
And no niggas no hearts
You need throw guards
I'm throwed off for the part
A dog with an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, call me
My nightlife's like a soap
With two chicks like it's ark
They got nice with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
a poor child to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck no park
So no applause, hold the
Just put your hand up if you know the
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling me now