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 the three
Three and then the
Then you breathe!
you gotta (gasp)
Then you (gasp)

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

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

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

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

One and the two
Two and then the
Three and then the
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
Three and the four
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 tick in a New York
a breath, fore you catch a left
Even worse, a Tef
Only way you a F
To the A-be, its in the
Rollin my baby
Gripping on a toy that you won't 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 don't stop I em' to breathe
Like a doctor with a
I don't see no hope
Unless motherfuckers breathe!

Yeah, Brooklyn
gotta
The gotta
Queens
Staten gotta
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!