Luyện nghe bài hát Hands In The Air

Comin' the top of my, dome when I'm droppin' my
Own type of style and ain't stoppin' my
to the very top, hit em' up wit all I got
Superstar, no I'm not green black glot

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

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

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

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

Nigga, you don't me, why you niggas wanna be
All in my like you the paparazzi?
Boy, I was full a way before this rap thang
Real 'fo the money came that's why I will change me

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

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

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

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

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

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

We gon' keep this 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

your ears wide open this is all real no jokin'
Throw yo' mothafuckin' up in the air
If you me throw yo' hands up in the air
Better keep your ears open, 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' down
your boy, Milwakiee, stop playin'