Luyện nghe bài hát Hands In The Air

Comin' from the top of my, dome when I'm my
Own type of and ain't nobody stoppin' my
to the very top, hit em' up wit all I got
Superstar, no I'm not green weed black

Everybody wanna piece like a pair of cleats
Niggas run they a lot like bitches and parakeets, wow
How you want it pimpin'? Wow I'm so with it', wow
Make other boys do it just because I did it

I'm like a or some kinda prophecy
Sent here to set you free fresh player me
Into another world deep yo' own soul
This shit here way bigger than and cornrows

This not 'bout makin' dow, Not 'bout no yo
Not 'bout who rich or po', Not 'bout who know
This here you an' me, This here 'bout poetry
This here who we be if you in here wit me

Keep your ears wide open this is all no jokin'
yo' mothafuckin' hands up in the air
If you feel me throw yo' up in the air
Better keep your ears open, this is all real, no
yo' hands up in the mothafuckin' air
If you feel me throw yo' hands up in the air, the air

Nigga, you don't know me, why you wanna be
All in my grill like you the
Boy, I was a game way before this rap thang
Real 'fo the came that's why I will never change me

Ain't nobody even though they try to be
Niggas think they are but they ain't fuckin' me lyrically, yo
I was born with it, didn't teach it to me
Ova' hot beat tell you 'bout what the did to me, yo
Choose me to be a prophet and my people
Murder, with lyrics that are lethal

I hit 'em wit it yo, I stay ready wit it
Come, try to me wit it regret you ever did it
Call, who I got my own bat
You got the baby paper I got grown stacks
But this ain't 'bout no not 'bout what niggas said
Not 'bout hoes believe If you in here with me

Keep your ears wide open this is all no jokin'
Throw yo' hands up in the air
If you me throw yo' hands up in the air
keep your ears open, this is all real, no boastin'
Throw yo' up in the mothafuckin' air
If you feel me throw yo' hands up in the air, the air

Yeah, I got couple of Benz just to let you the deal
Eight ways to company beats come from Dew Real,
We them should not nobody be fuckin' with
ryders, choppy city have you bitches done real quick

This ain't 'bout who rap the best, this 'bout who got the most
This is not no gangsta rap, this ain't no pimps and hoes
This here ain't no country shit, ain't no way to label
Memphis, where I come from mouth veteran

What I represent who live in poverty
Hard workin' niggas that try to hustle
Man, I represent who lookin' good and fellin'
Niggas on the and dro fresh clothes on the ice, yeah

We gon' this comin', comin' with the dirtiest
If you from the gotta I know you heard of this
This ain't 'bout where you from, this ain't where you be
This here 'bout feelin' If you in here with me

Keep your ears wide open this is all no jokin'
Throw yo' hands up in the air
If you me throw yo' hands up in the air
Better your ears open, this is all real, no boastin'
yo' hands up in the mothafuckin' air
If you feel me throw yo' hands up in the air, the air

Go on an' put 'em up
Put your hands I can see 'em
Put your where I can see 'em
Go on an' put 'em up
Put hands where I can see 'em
Put your where I can see 'em

Yeah, A wayz, Dew Realla, Co Lou
Slab 2, it's goin' baby
It's boy, Milwakiee, stop playin'