Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

Breathe!

One and the two
Two and then the
Three and then the
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and the three
and then the four
Then you breathe!
you gotta (gasp)
Then you (gasp)

Yo these can't breathe when I come through, hum too
shoes, gotta be twenty man
It's not funny they can't breathe!
The choke too tight
The looks too right
You what? You right
These bitches breathe!
Look look, they hearts
They start
But I'm so fast when I blow
That they breathe!
In the of the man
Your future better than ya past if you present with the man
You breathe!

You niggas can't my air
Or walk a mile in the pair I
And I'm better year by year
they say Juan do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the through
And I pace
I know these money bitches want to taste my wealth
But I em' on a diet
they health
Or keep em' on a quiet
And space
And just a deep breath
I got em' grabbin' they
'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best
And in they worst
rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back
And I ain't just laying a
I'm saying the
I came back with sicker stones
That got broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone
Every chick I
Can't leave the alone
So I
It's one of them every time I my phone

One and the two
Two and the three
and then the four
you gotta breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
Three and then the
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and the three
Three and the four
Then you breathe!
you gotta (gasp)
Then you (gasp)

I see em on the block when I
Looking like they oxygen mask-es
I make it to breathe!
But I the glocks in the stashes
'cause the cops to lock and harass us
And it hard to breathe!
has to react
Like a asthma attack
When they see the in back
You dudes are behind me
My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety
That's the reason they me
It's quick metaphors and hard punches on the
Feels somethin' hard punches to the gut
How I address the and under estimaters
And ride up on them like escalators
They up and hooked up to respirators
On last breath talking to investigators
I'm a of fresh air
And a fresh
Face it boo and do it till face get blue

One and the two
Two and the three
and then the four
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
Three and then the
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
and then the four
Then you breathe!
you gotta (gasp)
Then you (gasp)

Yo these niggas (breathe)
When the walk in it
Pop a few in it
As quick as a in a New York minute
a breath, fore you catch a left
Even worse, a Tef
Only way you a F
To the A-be, its in the
Rollin with my
Gripping on a toy that you find in "KB"
I rhyme on ya
I'm a have to put the on ya
you know bout lettin' dimes lick on ya?
While you the weed
And it stop till they inhale ya seed
And it stop I tell em' to breathe
Like a doctor a stethoscope
I don't see no fucking
Unless motherfuckers breathe!

Yeah, gotta
Uptown
The Bronx
gotta
Staten Isle
You gotta
You bitches
breathe!

One and the two
Two and then the
Three and the four
you gotta, breathe!
you gotta,
you gotta,
Breathe!