Luyện nghe bài hát Hands In The Air

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

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

I'm like a legend or some kinda
Sent here to set you free fresh follow me
Into world deep inside yo' own soul
shit here way bigger than tattoos and cornrows

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

Keep your ears open this is all real no jokin'
yo' mothafuckin' 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' up in the air, the mothafuckin' air

Nigga, you know me, why you niggas wanna be
All in my like you the paparazzi?
Boy, I was full a game way before rap thang
Real 'fo the money came that's why I will change me

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

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 them stacks
But this ain't 'bout no not 'bout what niggas said
Not 'bout what believe If you in here with me

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

Yeah, I got couple of just to let you know the deal
Eight ways to company come from Dew Real, yeah
We them niggas should not nobody be with
Clab ryders, choppy city you bitches done real quick

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

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

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

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

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

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