Luyện nghe bài hát Breathe (remix)

Breathe!

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

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

You niggas can't my air
Or walk a mile in the pair I
And I'm getting better by year
Like say Juan do
couldn't smell me if you brought the canines through
And I myself
I these money hungry bitches want to taste my wealth
But I em' on a diet
Embrace they
Or either em' on a quiet
And myself
And just take a deep
I got em' they chest
'Cause it's em' to see Fab in his best
And they in they
They rather see me lay in the than lay in the back
And I just laying a verse
I'm saying the
I came with some sicker stones
That got these broke looking at me like they chokin' on a chicken bone
Every I bone
Can't leave the dick
So I
one of them every time I flip my phone

One and the two
Two and then the
and then the four
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
and then the four
Then you breathe!
One and the two
Two and then the
and then the four
Then you breathe!
Then you (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 holds too tight
The looks too right
You what? You right
These bitches breathe!
Look look, they racin'
They start
But I'm so fast I blow past
they can't breathe!
In the of the man
Your looks better than ya past if you present with the man
You breathe!

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

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

Yo these can't (breathe)
When the walk 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
with my baby
Gripping on a toy that you find in "KB"
I rhyme on ya
I'm a have to put the on ya
What you know lettin' dimes lick on ya?
you inhale the weed
And it stop till they inhale ya seed
And it don't I tell em' to breathe
a doctor with a stethoscope
I don't see no hope
Unless motherfuckers breathe!

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

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