Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

Breathe!

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

Yo niggas can't breathe when I come through, hum too
Some shoes, gotta be man
It's not even they can't breathe!
The holds too tight
The left looks too
You know You right
bitches can't breathe!
Look look, hearts racin'
start chasin'
But I'm so fast when I past
That can't breathe!
In the of the man
Your future better than ya past if you present with the man
You breathe!

You niggas share my air
Or walk a mile in the I wear
And I'm getting better by year
Like say Juan do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the canines
And I myself
I know these money hungry want to taste my wealth
But I keep em' on a
Embrace health
Or either em' on a quiet
And space
And just take a deep
I got em' grabbin' chest
'Cause hurtin' em' to see Fab in his best
And they in worst
They rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the
And I ain't just a verse
I'm the facts
I came with some sicker stones
That got broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone
Every chick I
Can't the dick alone
So I
It's one of every time I flip my phone

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

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

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

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

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

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