Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign/Index Down

Gym Class Heroes, and Dre
(This is)
You silly for one, it's Travie
(Why you this to me?)

I rappin' back in the class, scribbling trash
In hopes that one of my jokes, I had the pretty young things
The chubby little with a knack for little Debbie snacks
But I lacked in looks I made up for it in passion

No advance and plus we make it
In your more obnoxious
Then that laughy Taffy
yesterday's rags, hello, high fashion
Hands before you's a man that built a castle sand

With no regards for tidal waves and finally
Till the water comes in gallon drums and wipes away my
But now I'm sittin' off in wonderland with Alice
purple people passin' me at the caterpillar's chalice

Ha, ha, you thinking
I'm wrong, right? I should quit
Writing these songs,
Tell you do it better, I just might
Take it back to eighty six, you lick, sike

Don't let the TV you
Me and you, dude, we are not
Fuck you, this is for my
Fuck you, is for my people

Don't try to hide I can't see you
parents must've been trans and so see through
Fuck you, is for my people
Fuck you, this is for my

Put up your peace sign, put your index
Put up your peace sign, put your index
Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up your peace sign, put index down

Before I utter words and I start to begin
Let me make sure you clear I'm about securing the
I puzzle up my words I piece another concoction
'Cause I'm stubborn with the thought that was never an option

I grinds like a carpenter until my caleceous's
With the passion from my heart to the many mouths I feed
That's why I look at most of you I know it's odd
Because you can't do nuttin' to me unless you God

But bein' that of you ain't him
You can't fuck with me, now watch me them
Now me, see, I'm so determined
I'm walkin' through the heap of while the fire is burnin'

Or how the tires on the rim of the V
I laugh and it off the shit they be doin' to me
With all the yappin' and and so and so
Think you can ever stop the kid, oh no

So if you get in my way, you you're done, son
You believe what I say, you better run, son
Fuck you because I do for my loved ones
Fuck you because I do for my loved ones

You better kneel down and pray 'cause where I come
We goin' hard everyday, how the fight's won
you because I do this for my loved ones
Fuck you because I do for my loved ones

Put up the peace sign, put the down
Put up the peace sign, put the index
Put up the sign, put the index down
Put up the peace sign, put the index

Look, mom, no
Yer boy's a man
(Yeah, damn)
Everything you is finally settin' in
Trainin' wheels off and I kept peddling

Now I'm ridin' wheelies on this
Say the word, I'll ghost ride bitch instantly
Good lookin' pop on the strength that you me
Wasn't for you Gym would be history

I'm on my upstate
I was Brooklyn broke but now I'm rich
Gettin' brains from two dames with accents
Now I mess with local chicks, I get 'em shit

You thinking I'm wrong, right?
Like I should quit writin' songs, right?
Tell you what, do it better I just
Take it back to six, you want a lick, sike

Now a lot of y'all that can't stand me
'Cause my resemblance to Prince is
But fuck you, this is for my
Fuck you, this is for my

Upstate New to Miami
Up recording in my jammies
I do it for my
you, this is for my family

Put up your peace sign, put index down
Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up peace sign, put your index down
Put up your peace sign, put your index

Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up your peace sign, put your down
Put up your peace sign, put your index
Put up your peace sign, put your index