Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feelin' 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 know they me
And if your too in the building
Take your hand; hold it to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em
I they feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here a lifestyle you would kill fo'
Still here with the same shoes I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, for any of ya'll 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 I was this broke
That's why I got so hustles
Broke man the fifth floor
What would you do in the of the winter
the sun goes down and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a with no stove
No doors, no walls, no
And my was always fresher
I would go to school in his clothes, I did go
So that's why now this the type of life that I for
up as a youngin', man some nights I would vomit
I throw up on myself cause I was so sick to my stomach
Now I'm the shit, fix the
with my y'all, I'm this close
Spent my whole chasin' chips, where's Nabisco?
My past memories, I miss
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
[Chris Brown -
If anybody feeling 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 know they me now
And if you too in the building
Take your hand, it high to the ceiling right 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
airtight with no Ziploc
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 the sole of my feet, G
gon' have 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, could you place a
And we place a to who place a call
Don't get part and not too hard
I what you say
Back up the trunk and the buck
Here's where I'm today
Got all on me, homie
wipe it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and filled
How you
[Chris Brown -
If feeling fresh in the building
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
And if you too in the building
your hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm killing
I they feeling me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black whip from the strange
And I'm still here the same team, nigga stay down
Still here for the east
Ain't a thing change but the account
Hands when 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 toe-to-toe with whole squad
the soul of a soldier
But even still I want no parts
And no with no hearts
You cocksuckers throw guards
I'm throwed off for the part
A dog with an old bark
dumb, but I'm so smart
I compose art, me Mozart
My like a soap opera
With two chicks it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no 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 with no
So no applause, the applause
Just put your hand up if you know the
[Chris Brown -
If anybody feeling 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
And if you too in the building
Take your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I they feeling me now