Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign/Index Down

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

I started rappin' 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 what I lacked in I made up for it in passion

No and plus we make it happen
In your conscience more
Then that laughy Taffy
Goodbye rags, hello, high fashion
Hands before a man that built a castle with sand

With no regards for tidal waves and finally
Till the water in gallon drums and wipes away my palace
But now I'm lovely off in wonderland with Alice
With people passin' 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
it back to eighty six, you wanna lick, sike

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

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

Put up your peace sign, put your index
Put up your sign, put your 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 while I piece another concoction
'Cause I'm stubborn with the thought that failure was an option

I grinds like a until my caleceous's bleed
With the passion from my to the many mouths that I feed
That's why I look at most of you stupid I 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 me erase them
Now trust me, see, I'm so
I'm through the heap of gauntlets while the fire is burnin'

Or how the tires on the rim of the V
I laugh and shake it off the they be doin' 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 you're done, son
You best believe I say, you better run, son
Fuck you because I do for my loved ones
you because I do this for my loved ones

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

Put up the peace sign, put the 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 boy's 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, I'll ride this bitch instantly
lookin' pop on the strength that you givin' me
Wasn't for you Gym Class be history

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

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

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
you, this is for my family

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

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 index down