Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody fresh in the buildin'
Take your hand; hold it to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em
I know they me
And if too fresh in the building
Take your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' 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 kill fo'
Still here with the same shoes that I had on the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll didn't know
And I'm never that hard to because 420 is my ZIP code
But back couldn't get dro, cuz back 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 down and it gets
Growin' up in a house no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my was always fresher
I go to school in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the of life that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I vomit
I throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
Feel with my y'all, I'm close
Spent my whole life chasin' chips, Nabisco?
My past memories, I miss
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
Brown - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
your 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
And if you too fresh in the
Take your hand, hold it high to the right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know feeling 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 me on a B.o.B song
Some gettin' my skeet on
To the sole of my feet, G
You're gon' to get your reach on
I'm up all the way high, all the way fly
On the and I'm off the radar
Bernie money, dawg
Got killers paid off it all
I got the juice, you place a call
And we place a call to who a call
Don't get your part and not too
I disregard you say
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's where I'm stoppin'
Got all on me, homie
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and filled
How you
[Chris Brown -
If anybody fresh in the building
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
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 them
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here a black whip from the strange clouds
And I'm here with the same team, nigga 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
a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go toe-to-toe with your whole squad
With the soul of a
But even still I don't no parts
And no with no hearts
You cocksuckers need throw
I'm off for the most part
A young dog an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, me Mozart
My nightlife's like a opera
With two chicks like Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor child to on top like a
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas truck no park
So no applause, the applause
Just put hand up if you know the song
[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 they feeling me now
And if you too in the building
Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I they feeling me now