Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign/Index Down

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

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

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

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

Ha, ha, you thinking
I'm wrong, right? Like I quit
Writing songs, right?
you what do it better, I just might
Take it back to eighty six, you wanna lick,

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

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

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

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

I grinds a carpenter until my caleceous's bleed
the passion from my heart to the many mouths that I feed
That's why I at most of you stupid I know it's odd
Because you really do nuttin' to me unless you God

But bein' that none of you him
You can't fuck with me, now watch me them
Now trust me, see, I'm so
I'm walkin' the heap of gauntlets while the fire is burnin'

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

So if you get in my way, you know 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 where I come from
We goin' hard everyday, how the fight's won
you because I do this for my loved ones
Fuck you I do this for my loved ones

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

Look, mom, no
Yer little a man
(Yeah, damn)
you said is finally settin' in
Trainin' wheels fell off and I kept

Now I'm ridin' wheelies on this
Say the word, ghost ride this bitch instantly
Good lookin' pop on the that you givin' me
for you Gym Class would be history

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

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

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

New York to Miami
Up late in my jammies
I do it for my
Fuck you, this is for my

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

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