Luyện nghe bài hát Breath In, Breath Out

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Breathe in (breathe in) out (breathe out)
Do the go on let it out
out (breathe out) Breathe in (breathe in)
Put ya back in and let ya knees
in (breathe in) breathe out (breathe out)
Do the go on let it out
out (breathe out) Breathe in (breathe in)
Put ya back out and let ya knees

[Verse:
Somebody move, nobody get
This is official, man, only flo' experts
And party animals and me being a cannibal
Flamable while it's bangin' it's understandable
Now to somebody movin' nobody get hurt
My intentions on this one is the party wet his
Now go to work and do the (buh kah)
Do the chicken, and you do it's stickin'
Believe me dirty it's kickin' through the
Vokal velour
Matchin' Diadonas, off tour, head to the floor
Take it round, round, breakin' it down
Created by my the monastery is found
Or the Casino like Reno, I'm nigga can see low
movin' all black, white, la-latino
There be no extra space to waste
Pick up the pace, see your rate
And if you to hyperventilate

[Verse:
now, I hope you wit me
I'm a like Chris Whitney
When doin' it law breakin' the people come get me
First, ladies put ya drink by ya
tuck in ya shirt and put in belt buckle words
Sayin', ladies get ya dip right and ya hip
Fellas ya betta find and get behind that
Third, you can do it, or stirred
Show up per word and flap a bird
Fo, do it some mo', five, make sure it's
Six, ladies and fellas we go now, SWING!
Seven, laid back you lookin' for heaven
Let ya body like we in church and need a reverend
Eight, if you it this far, dirty you straight
If not, you better practice and get it fo' too late
Nine, is this the time to for the dime?
Ten - all over again!

[Verse:
Yo, who got that, fire?
That fire, I lie-uh
I need that, fire
Cause' nothin' will do (ooh ooh)
Pass me that, that
fire, I can't lie-uh
I'm off, that fire
Cause' nothin' else do (ooh ooh)

It's got that feel, 'Cris and Bakardi appeal
Fo' real nobody killin', I would, a naughty will
Like 'Pac say, I got mine, gotta get
Take it lower than ya did before, control the
You can be county or city, ugly or
No the tig ol' bitties, all ages five to fifty
Now breathe in, out
If ya got it then show me what you about