Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Easy

Troy AVE, out of NYC
I rep that BSB and yeah, the feel me
I touch their heart I speak
I'm touching women in
I'm touching off keys
I'm boys like a priest
With the heat teeth
I'm in tour, pop the
Celebrating, O
Fighting cases in this
Some lost, but really won
âCause shit, what they really could get them triple life
Or the chair, all in one
365 I am and alive
I'm too to be stressed, thank the Lord in my eyes
forget my cerebral, on point like a needle
I some niggas be haters and bitter bitches are evil
You see the Devil's a liar, Ave is the truth
My homie is same
no chuck in the booth
Ask my for proof, they'll say I really did it
Open statutes for some so never get specific

Yeah, easy
Breathe
easy
Yeah, breathe

I keep a like Dillinger, hundred rounds in the cylinder
Disrespect what I'm repping and I'll leave you stinking like
Got a plug named silica other of that border
Abandoned houses full of bricks, living room like
Cancel order, the work is kidnapping your daughters
He does in silence, he'll hit you a list and a quarter
30 or greater, I'm here to hang my on a hater
I'm still the king walking these streets, it gonna be nothing greater
Niggas get checks, no deposit, end up in critical
Ain't funny with your leaking jaw wide, no speaking
My nigga boss up in the kitchen something we tweaking
You can smell that shit for blocks, blocks I'm speaking
Used to take on my section, while niggas wait they
Oh, yeah, send somebody else in a state of depression
Ain't no rule for being hungry, niggas better feed me
Truly on the waist, niggas better breathe

Yeah, breathe
Breathe
easy
Yeah, breathe
ROB out the CPT, rep DLG
easy
Yeah, breathe

Count of California, high
Step on any nigga that think to talk crazy my city
Wide click clack, bang, no shitty
Tech spit, you be neckless, we ain't that without no titties
photo, shopping in Soho
In the Audi photo blowing dodo, this solo
Watching for popo, up your hoe
She coco, hitting the bear, yelling out
I love show, boo
I'm not used to you, avian, that's my crew
â¦guns Arabian, bang till they reduce your crew
Hating you Lucifer, I'm tryna kill a whack shit
âCause really it's a problem, don't that with no rap sheet
You like the nigga, won't you prove it with your actions?
I'm living your dreams, I can prove it with them
way from motherfucker

Yeah, breathe
Breathe
easy
Yeah, easy