Luyện nghe bài hát Peace Sign/Index Down

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

I started rappin' back in the class, 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 your more obnoxious
Then that Taffy snappin'
Goodbye yesterday's rags, hello, high
Hands before a man that built a castle with sand

With no regards for waves and finally established
Till the comes in gallon drums 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 probably
I'm wrong, right? Like I should
Writing songs, right?
you what do it better, I just might
Take it back to eighty six, you lick, sike

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

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

Put up your sign, put your 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

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

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

But that none of you ain't him
You can't fuck with me, now watch me erase
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 they be doin' to me
all the yappin' and talking 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 best believe I say, you better run, son
Fuck you I do this for my loved ones
you because I do this for my loved ones

You better kneel down and 'cause where I come from
We goin' hard everyday, that's how the won
Fuck you because I do for my loved 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 down
Put up the peace sign, put the index

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

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

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

You prob'ly thinking I'm wrong,
Like I should quit writin' songs, right?
Tell you what, do it 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 to Prince is uncanny
But fuck you, this is for my
you, this is for my family

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

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