Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feelin' fresh in the
Take your hand; hold it high to the ceilin' now
And say damn I'm killin' em, I'm killin' em
I know feelin' me
And if your too in the building
Take hand; hold it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm em, damn I'm killin' em
I they feelin' me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm here with a lifestyle you would kill fo'
Still with the same shoes that I had on from the get go
Straight out of Atlanta, Georgia; for any of ya'll that didn't
And I'm never that hard to find because 420 is my ZIP
But back then get dro, cuz back then I was this broke
why I got so many hustles
Broke man from the fifth
What would you do in the of the winter
When the sun down and it gets cold?
Growin' up in a house 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 of life that I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I vomit
I would throw up on 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, where's
My memories, I miss those
Hey, all I can say is you get what you for
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody fresh in the building
Take your hand, hold it high to the right 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 hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
I know feeling me now
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm off my pit-stop
airtight with no Ziploc
Get shit pop my shit drop
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm standin' at the tip top
Where I belong, it won't be
you hear me on a B.o.B song
Some chick gettin' my 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 and I'm off the radar
Madoff money, dawg
Got paid off with it all
I got the juice, could you place a
And we a call to who place a call
get your part and not too hard
I disregard you say
Back up the and pass the buck
where I'm stoppin' today
Got swag all on me,
Can't it away we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and filled
How you
[Chris - Chorus]
If anybody feeling in the building
Take hand, hold it high to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm them, damn, I'm killing them
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 killing
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a black whip from the clouds
And I'm still here with the same team, nigga down
Still for the east side
Ain't a change but the bank 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 your whole
the soul of a soldier
But still I don't want no parts
And no niggas 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 soap
two chicks like it's Noah's ark
They got nice dresses with no bras with good like "Oh God!"
From a 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 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 your hand, hold it to the ceiling right now
And say damn, I'm killing them, damn, I'm them
I know they me now