Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody fresh in the buildin'
Take hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em
I know feelin' me
And if your too fresh in the
Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would 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 hard to find because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz then I was this broke
why I got so many hustles
Broke man the fifth floor
What would you do in the of the winter
When the sun goes and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a with no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was fresher
I would go to school in his clothes, I did go
So why now this the type of life that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some I would vomit
I would throw up on myself I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
Feel with my y'all, I'm this
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, where's
My past memories, I those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you for
[Chris - Chorus]
If feeling fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I they 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 killing
I know they me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm fresh off my
Flow airtight with no
Get shit pop when my drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm standin' at the tip top
Where I belong, it won't be
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B
Some gettin' my skeet on
To the sole of my feet, G
You're have to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the ground and I'm off the
Bernie Madoff money,
Got paid off with it all
I got the juice, you place a call
And we place a call to who a call
get your part and not too hard
I disregard you say
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's where I'm today
Got all on me, homie
Can't it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the ceiling now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know they me now
And if you too fresh in the
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I they feeling me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black from the strange clouds
And I'm still here the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the side
a thing change but the bank account
Hands high I come 'round
I'm killin this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my like a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go with your whole squad
With the of a soldier
But even still I don't no parts
And no with no hearts
You cocksuckers need throw
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 opera
With two chicks like it's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with good like "Oh God!"
From a poor to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck with no
So no applause, hold the
Just put hand up if you know the song
[Chris - Chorus/Outro]
If anybody feeling in the building
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
And if you too in the building
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I they feeling me now