Luyện nghe bài hát Five Feet

One two, one two
You got the levels
Lets do my

shit while he was rollin' his weed
My niger hit him in the
He know that disrespect
Would lead to such a case.
If you knew how to read the
You stay in your place.
If there is one thing that everyone one
Is God damn space
Let me talk it as I rock it

me five feet,
All the world,
I don't want no body touching me it's my girls
I give a pound of hugs love but thats that
Don't be tapping my
Or patting me on the
Or my arm
Checkin my
I'm to do you harm,
My temple is my
I'm wise and on the
I ain't too feely
If you put hands up on me,
I might smack you silly
There a people
somebody else, touch yourself
I'll be sure to get at you if I need help
But until then, maybe when I'm dead, or
But to touch you without you is one of my gifts

Talking shit while she was at the bar,
My homey her in the face
She didn't that disrespect
Would lead to a serious case
If she how to read the situation
She stay in her place
If it's one that everyone needs is their God damn space

Why you all up up me,
in my ear
Why you tryin to talk the music
When you we barely can hear
Why you on my coat tail
on my sleeve
Yo cover your when you cough around me
Don't touch me when you
I like disease,
I don't to give you what I've got
Yo hit the weed,
But what I need is somebody always in my spot
when I'm standing,
Breathin my neck
Yo have respect
I guess you think that ain't wet
back the back the fuck up,
No I stuck up
I just want to hear your moans and groans
And hick-ups and
Being recorded with the tape all in my grill
But touchin you without you is one of my skills

Talkin shit he was up at the mic.
hit him in the face
He didn't know disrespect
lead to such a serious case
If he knew how to the situation
He stay in his place
If is one thing that everyone needs
Is goddamn space
Let me talk it as I rock it

Now I'm a draw the lines on the and show you my squares
At least arms distance so stand over
Hey love you I miss you
And how we embrace,
But I let you if I wanna kiss you
Or see how you
Yo we all got issues we to face,
So don't I'm tryin' to diss you
I tell you the case
In you wondering it's just like that
I telepathy
I already know what goona say
Before you to me
I hate elevators and downtown brush,
Pack trains, people on the bus,
Sometimes blush,
so called crush,
But I'd rather through space so y'all can bite my dust
Use language baby,
I can dig that,
But homey you need to kick and relax on the act
The bottom is don't invade no body's own
Or maybe your own, aceyalone

Talking shit while he was the street,
Somebody shot him in the
He didn't that disrespect
Would to such a serious case,
If you knew how to read the
You would stay in your
If there is one thing that one needs
Is their space

Give me feet all around the world
To his own