Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe (remix)

Breathe!

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

Yo these niggas breathe when I come through, hum too
shoes, gotta be twenty man
It's not even they can't breathe!
The holds too tight
The looks too right
You know You right
bitches can't breathe!
Look look, hearts racin'
They start
But I'm so fast when I blow
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 mile in the I wear
And I'm getting better year by
they say Juan do
Cops couldn't me if you brought the canines through
And I pace
I know these money hungry bitches want to taste my
But I keep em' on a
Embrace health
Or keep em' on a quiet
And space
And just take a breath
I got em' grabbin' chest
'Cause it's hurtin' em' to see Fab in his
And they in worst
They rather see me lay in the than lay in the back
And I ain't laying a verse
I'm saying the
I came back with some sicker
That got these broke niggas looking at me like chokin' on a chicken bone
Every I bone
leave the dick alone
So I
one of them every time I flip my phone

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

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

I see em on the block I passes
Looking like they need oxygen
I it hard to breathe!
But I the glocks in the stashes
'cause the want to lock and harass us
And it hard to breathe!
They has to
Like a asthma attack
When they see the in back
You are wheezin' behind me
My flow is a coupe, breezing at ninety
That's the they signed me
It's quick and hard punches on the cuts
Feels somethin' like punches to the gut
How I address the haters and estimaters
And up on them like they escalators
shook up and hooked up to respirators
On they last breath talking to
I'm a of fresh air
And a fresh
Face it boo and do it 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
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and the three
and then the four
Then you breathe!
you gotta (gasp)
Then you (gasp)

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

Yeah, Brooklyn
Uptown
The gotta
gotta
Staten gotta
You niggas
You bitches
breathe!

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