Luyện nghe bài hát Arenas

[Chris - Chorus]
If feelin' fresh in the buildin'
Take your hand; it high to the ceilin' right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, damn I'm em
I know feelin' me
And if too fresh in the building
Take your hand; hold it high to the right now
And say damn I'm killin' em, I'm killin' em
I know they me now
[B.o.B]
And I'm still here with a lifestyle you would fo'
Still here with the same shoes 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 because 420 is my ZIP code
But back then couldn't get dro, cuz back I was this broke
why I got so many hustles
Broke man from the fifth
would you do in the middle of the winter
When the sun goes down and it gets
Growin' up in a house with no
No doors, no walls, no
And my brother was always
I would go to in his clothes, when I did go
So that's why now this the type of life I live for
Comin' up as a youngin', man some nights I would
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 past memories, I those
Hey, all I can say is you get you wish for
Brown - Chorus]
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 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
[T.I]
go, hey
I'm fresh off my
Flow with no Ziploc
Get shit pop when my shit
No hip-hop, Tip hop
I'm back at the tip top
Where I belong, it be long
'Til you hear me on a B.o.B
Some chick gettin' my on
To touch the 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 and I'm off the radar
Madoff money, dawg
Got killers paid off it all
I got the juice, you place a call
And we a call to who place a call
Don't get part and not too hard
I disregard you say
up the trunk and pass the buck
Here's where I'm today
Got swag all on me,
Can't wipe it we too ill, ill
That's how we got arenas, domes, and stadiums
How you
[Chris Brown -
If feeling fresh 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
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 with the same team, nigga down
here for the east side
Ain't a thing change but the bank
Hands high when I come
I'm killin this shit nigga, hands down
And I go hard, my passport's a postcard
Give a fuck if I'm solo, I'll go with your whole squad
the soul of a soldier
But still I don't want no parts
And no niggas with no
You cocksuckers need throw
I'm off for the most part
A young dog with an old
Flow dumb, but I'm so
I compose art, me Mozart
My like a soap opera
With two chicks like it's ark
They got dresses with no bras with good bodies like "Oh God!"
From a poor to on top like a mohawk
But I new I'd go far
Like a gas with 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, 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 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 they feeling me now