Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe In, Breathe Out

Yo, yo, yo, yo

Breathe in (breathe in) out (breathe out)
Do the go on let it out
Breathe out (breathe out) in (breathe in)
Put ya back in and let ya bend
in (breathe in) breathe out (breathe out)
Do the go on let it out
Breathe out (breathe out) in (breathe in)
Put ya back out and let ya bend

Ali]
Somebody move, get hurt
is official, man, only dance flo' experts
And party animals and me being a rhyme
Hannibal while it's bangin' it's understandable
Now back to somebody nobody get hurt
My intentions on this one is the wait up fa' sho
Now go to and do the chicken (buh kah)
Do the chicken, and once you do cookin'
Believe me dirty kickin' through the door
Throwback valore
I see me a do it fresh off tour, head to the
Take it round, round, chickenhead it down
Created by my the monastery is found
Or the like Nino, I'm that nigga can see low
movin' all black, white, la-latino
There will be no extra to waste
Pick up the pace, see your rate
And if you to hyperventilate

[Verse:
now, I hope you wit me
I'm a like Chris Whitney
When doin' it law breakin' the won't come get me
First, ladies put ya drink by ya
Fellas tuck in ya and put in biblical words
Sayin', ladies get ya dip right and ya hip
ya betta find that and get behind that
Third, you can do it, shaken or
Slow up per word and like a bird
Fo, do it mo', five, make sure it's live
Six, ladies and here we go now, SWING!
Seven, back like you lookin' for heaven
Let ya body preach like we in church and you the
Eight, if you made it far, dirty you straight
If not, you better practice and get it fo' it's too
Nine, is this the time to prepare for the
Ten: all over again!

[Verse:
Yo, who got that, fire?
fire, I can't lie a'
I need that, that
Cause' nothin' else do (ooh ooh)
me that, that fire
That fire, I lie a'
I'm gon' off, fire
Cause' nothin' else do (ooh ooh)

It's like that feel, 'Cris and Bakardi appeal
Fo' real nobody killin', so what, like a naughty
Pac say, I got mine, gotta get yours
Take it lower than ya did before, the floor
You can be or city, ugly or pretty
Don't the tig ol' bitties, only do five to fifty
Now breathe in, out
If ya got it then show me what you about