Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe Easy

Troy AVE, out of NYC
I rep that BSB and yeah, the streets me
I touch their heart when I
I'm touching women in
I'm money off keys
I'm touching boys a priest
With the blessing teeth
I'm in tour, pop the
Celebrating, O
cases in this court
Some lost, but they won
âCause shit, what really done could get them triple life
Or the chair, all in one
365 I am and alive
I'm too blessed to be stressed, the Lord in my eyes
Can't forget my cerebral, on point like a
I know some niggas be haters and bitter bitches are
You see the Devil's a liar, Ave is the truth
My Trae is same
no chuck in the booth
Ask my for proof, they'll say I really did it
statutes for some so we'll never get specific

Yeah, breathe
Breathe
easy
Yeah, easy

I a round 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 side of border
houses full of bricks, living room like hoarders
Cancel your order, the work is your daughters
He does in silence, he'll hit you a list and a quarter
30 or greater, I'm here to hang my dick on a
I'm still the king these streets, it ain't gonna be nothing greater
get checks, no deposit, end up in critical sleeping
Ain't funny with your leaking jaw wide, no speaking
My nigga boss up in the kitchen whipping we tweaking
You can smell that shit for blocks, blocks I'm speaking
Used to take on my section, while niggas they blister
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, better breathe easy

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

of California, repping high
Step on any nigga that think to crazy about my city
Wide click clack, bang bang, no
Tech spit, you be neckless, we ain't that without no titties
Camera photo, in Soho
In the photo blowing dodo, whipping this solo
for popo, calling up your hoe
She coco, the bear, yelling out yolo
I this show, boo
I'm not used to you, avian, my Houston crew
â¦guns Arabian, bang them they reduce your crew
Hating until you Lucifer, I'm tryna a whack shit
âCause really it's a problem, don't confuse that with no rap
You talking like the nigga, won't you it with your actions?
I'm living your dreams, I can prove it them actions
Long way from

Yeah, easy
Breathe
Breathe
Yeah, easy