Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign/Index Down

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

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

No advance and plus we it happen
In conscience more obnoxious
that laughy Taffy snappin'
Goodbye rags, hello, high fashion
Hands before you's a man that built a with sand

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

Ha, ha, you probably
I'm wrong, right? I should quit
Writing songs, right?
Tell you what do it better, I just
Take it back to six, you wanna lick, sike

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

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

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 index

Before I utter words and I start to begin
Let me make sure you clear I'm securing the wind
I up my words while 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
the passion from my heart to the many mouths that 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 none of you him
You can't fuck with me, now me erase them
Now trust me, see, I'm so
I'm walkin' through the heap of 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 and talking and so and so
Think that you can stop the kid, oh no

So if you get in my way, you know done, son
You best what I say, you better run, son
you because I do this for my loved ones
Fuck you I do this for my loved ones

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

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

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

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

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

You prob'ly thinking I'm wrong,
Like I should quit these songs, right?
you what, do it better I just might
Take it to eighty six, you want a lick, sike

Now it's a lot of y'all can't stand me
'Cause my to Prince is uncanny
But fuck you, is for my family
Fuck you, this is for my

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

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

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