Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe

Breathe!

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

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

You can't share my air
Or walk a in the pair I wear
And I'm getting better year by
Like say Juan do
Cops couldn't smell me if you brought the through
And I myself
I know these hungry bitches want to taste my wealth
But I em' on a diet
they health
Or either keep em' on a
And myself
And just take a breath
I got em' grabbin' they
'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best
And they in they
rather see me lay in the hearse than lay in the back
And I ain't laying a verse
I'm saying the
I came with some sicker stones
That got these broke niggas looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken
chick I bone
Can't the dick alone
So I
It's one of them every I flip my phone

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

I see em on the when I passes
like they need oxygen mask-es
I make it to breathe!
But I keep the glocks in the
'cause the want to lock and harass us
And make it to breathe!
They has to
havin' a asthma attack
When see the plasma in back
You dudes are behind me
My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety
That's the they signed me
quick metaphors and hard punches on the cuts
Feels somethin' like hard to the gut
How I the haters and under estimaters
And ride up on them like escalators
shook up and hooked up to respirators
On they breath talking to investigators
I'm a of fresh air
And a fresh
it boo and do it till 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 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)

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

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

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